Who Dies In Maze Runner Scorch Trials Novels & Stories

With that, he tossed it behind us, and flames erupted instantly. “Nooooooooo!” I screamed as the heat seared against my skin. “Luca! Zara!” Through the agony, I saw them walking out of the warehouse, hand in hand. The fire spread rapidly, catching my feet first. My body weakened, and I collapsed against the Alpha’s thighs. He looked down at me. “If there is a next life… don’t choose him, Scarlett,” he choked out, blood dripping onto my face as he took his final breath. “Alpha…” I gasped painfully as the flames consumed my skin.

She nods no and I run faster. "three!!",I yell out and Edith screams no as we hear Dwight screaming loud as the poison filters in. Both his parents are laying there dead and Dwight is slowly dying. I can hear Jonathan telling the warriors to watch the rogues as he runs behind me. As I get to the emergency Helen's hands slip from my neck and I can hear her heartbeat slowing down. Kat is at the door watching in horror as I run up with my mate. "m-mom",she sobs.

My hair clung to my face, damp with sweat and smoke. I couldn’t feel my hands anymore. The ropes bit into my skin, but they were still there. Tight. Unforgiving. Marcello had made sure of that. Through the haze, I looked at him one last time—his body now motionless, his figure charred and broken, engulfed by his own madness. A sob escaped me, but it turned into a choking gasp. I’m going to die here. The thought wrapped around me tighter than the ropes.

I scrambled to the porthole, my face pressed against the glass, screaming his name into the void. Below us, the forest was a sea of orange flames. There was no sign of the SUV. No sign of the generator. Melanie Vance was gone, thrown into the dark by the blast. I sat on the floor of the rising ship, the silence of the cabin broken only by Florence’s soft, rhythmic breathing. She was asleep. She hadn't even woken up for the end of the world. Julian climbed into the bridge, his shirt torn, his face covered in soot. He looked at the empty seat, then at me. He didn't say a word. He just knelt and put his hand on my shoulder.

He is my twin. I was laying in the ground and my conscious mind flew to the time of my transition and the drifter who tried to kill me but apparently, he's the one who got killed because Zack and Damon helped me. The fighter walking through the entrance of the maze leaves me. I feel my body is slowly getting very weak as I slowly lose my breath. My blood is scattering all around me and that makes me feel more terrified. "Ugh..ugh..ugh..." I spit more blood... _________

Maverick was still smiling with tears pooling in the corner of his eyes. It mixed with his blood as it dropped to the ground. He couldn't tell the blood apart from the tears. "In the end, he fainted because he lost too much blood. Just before he passed out, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message. Then he deleted it promptly. " "Meanwhile, Mango and Nathaniel searched the entire mountain behind Zelle Village, but they couldn't find Barack and the others. They fell into a trap instead. "

Eventually, they died from bleeding too much. Would Carl be able to escape?

The building behind us crumbled violently, chunks of stone collapsing inward. “Scott is still in there!” I shouted. “Relax,” Kaid said. “He’ll be fine.” And just a minute later, Scott stepped through the smoke. Covered in dust, limping slightly, but alive. Flames flickered off his arms as they died down. “Scott!” I rushed toward him. He raised a hand tiredly. “I’m good.” Lila was more direct. “Where’s Drazhan?” Scott’s eyes hardened. “He’s dead.”

Like the whole near-death scene was a test. Finn growled. “He saw the harness snap. Why didn’t he call out?” Ares snarled, “Because he knew.” “We don’t know that,” I said shakily, even as nausea twisted my stomach. “Maybe he didn’t?” Kai’s voice was pure steel. “Zorya. Your harness didn’t fray. It was cut.” Gunner held up the shredded rope end. Clean slice. No sign of tearing. The blood drained from my face. “Someone tried to kill me.”

Her eyes stare at the ceiling as if seeing something beyond us. “NO!” Dax roars. He slams his reflection into a mirror. The glass splinters, but the reflection doesn’t die. She laughs. “All this time,” she whispers, “you kept choosing the wrong one.” Dax collapses to his knees. Broken and destroyed. Kael moves toward them, but before he can reach him, the floor trembles. The mirrors all flare with sickening red light. A voice rolls through the dark: “The heart has stilled. A life is taken. The Trial is complete.”