Chuck Dies Maze Runner Novels & Stories

The muscles in my legs burned as I pushed myself harder, just barely staying out of reach of the snapping jaws behind me. Shots rang out just as the truck came into view. I didn’t stop to see if Chuck had hit his target, launching myself toward the open door to the passenger side of the cab. I shifted midair, scrambling to sit up and slam the door closed as I landed on my belly in the seat. Peering out the window, I saw the beast laying on the ground, the slow rise and fall of its chest the only indication of life. Chuck hopped down from the bed of the truck, moving cautiously toward the creature. The flash of a muzzle went off twice as the sounds of his shots echoed through the air.

he shouted as he lunged at the nearest gunman, throwing a punch that sent the man stumbling back. Without thinking, Charles bolted, clutching the USB stick tightly. The sound of gunfire erupted behind him as he sprinted down the alley, adrenaline coursing through his veins. *I have to get out of here. I have to get this to Charlotte.* --- As Charles ran through the city streets, Charlotte and Mason were racing toward him from the opposite direction. Both were unaware that their paths were about to collide with Maxwell’s ruthless men, who wouldn’t stop until they got what they wanted.

He shouted, wailing in pain as his chest rose in a laborious thud. Nathan retracted from Maverick, dropping his body beside his friend as he pulled in a deep, arduous breath. “You almost did, fucker.” *** Meanwhile, Chuck bolted out from a vacant room and tip-toed toward the stairs. When he heard a rumble on the other side of the room, he carefully climbed through it and reached the second floor where a small balcony was hailed in front. He ran to the hallway of the rooms and heard a screeching sound across from one of the doors. As he tried to find where the sound was, Chuck opened each room, finding every one of them vacant, until he reached the room that was ajar.

"Chuck only left a few minutes ago. Do you think he'll come back for you?" Lorrie already knew the answer. Flames engulfed the warehouse. Left behind in the inferno, Lorrie gasped against the searing smoke, her consciousness flickering. Dragging her injured leg, she crawled for the exit. "Chuck..." He never came. The last flicker of hope inside her turned to ash. … Lorrie woke up in the hospital. "You're finally awake." The doctor let out a relieved sigh. "You'd just had blood drawn. What were you doing in such a dangerous place? If the firefighters hadn't reached you in time, you would've…"

Was I dying in my sleep? If I found the cause of death, would the loop finally end? My eyes lit up. I grabbed Emmett, who was still catching his breath. "Honey, I’m going to the hospital."

I was awakened by the loud rattling of a chain. Slowly, I opened my eyes, and my vision was blurred at first, followed by a loud bang in my head. At first, my memory was desolate, but I started scrutinizing the whole place with my eyes. "See who's awake," a mocking voice said, interpreted by two voices giggling." It seems he is indeed a cat with 20 lives," the voice taunted again. That is how my mind started replaying the past events in my head. Starting from the scene where I started the commotion by killing Mr Clarkson, how I escaped with my team through the tunnel, the hot pursuit on the desert surface, and the hard collision.

“Of course not.” Cyrus swept his leg forward, and the thick table in the room flew up to crash into Marino with a loud bang. A loud snap rose from his neck, and the famous Mr. Hunt died on the spot. His final moments were filled only with surprise. “You’re lying.” Cyrus shook his head. Kevin kept coughing up blood whilst trembling. He felt as if his strength was draining away, and in the end, he collapsed on the floor. Crash! The sound came from his side. Cyrus looked over.

I saw myself curled up on the pile of hay. My body lay there, my face pale, and my lips purple. I had forgotten that I was already dead and couldn’t touch anyone anymore. The witch was right. Bella would die at sixteen. It was just that no one expected mine would end first before Bella’s time ran out. I died on Bella’s sixteenth birthday, when my mom said, “Just bear with it.”

then I opened another page of the book again while the three of them just listened to me. "After that, he vomited blood at the same time and died suddenly, just a few minutes later, his body decomposed. I could not really understand what was happening that night and who could have k*lled him." I said as I looked at Psyche as if I couldn't understand what her reaction was while listening to me. "The only thing about Tyr is that maybe they and your brother did it, or maybe it's the ones who manage the University or maybe not." Zachary suddenly answered and he was right in what he said.

"Congratulations, Lucian. You have completed the mission. I will soon depart. Before I go, I have a few gifts for you." One video after another played before my eyes. After I died in that world, Mavis sold off all her assets in a desperate attempt to bring me back to life. In the end, she was left with nothing. Even after losing everything, she failed to wake me. Because of my departure, everything I had given her was stripped away. Mavis soon got into another car accident. But this time, there was no one to shield her. She could only endure the agony of ruptured organs on her own.