We were with 10, 15 people, running through the maze. That thing was damn big. But with the help of Minho and Thomas we made it through section seven, to our supposed exit.
We stop at the corner of the entrance, hearing a griever chittering. "Is it a griever?" Chuck asks. "Yeah." Thomas nods. "Shit." He replies and I look at Thomas.
"It's one Griever. Haven't you two defeated one together?" I ask and Thomas nods. "You take this Chuck. Stay behind."
Chuck doesn't look happy, but obeys.
"Once we're through, it'll activate and the door will open. Alright, we stay close, we stick together, we get through this. We get out now, or we die trying." Thomas finishes his speech and I nod.
"Goodluck, guys." I say, giving a reassuring smile to the three boys closest to Thomas.
"Ready?" He asks, pushing his spear to the ground making a thump.
"Let's go!" He yells, and I grab my spear. We all start yelling, making the griever see us. Spearing it, we push it towards the edge of the bridge.
The griever sweeps his tail, making Chuck lose the key. "The key!" He yells out and he starts running.
"Chuck! Watch out!" I yell, running after him. He grabs the key. I think... with half his body being over the edge, I am glad I ran after him.
"Oh no." I hear Chuck say and when I grab him, I see that there at least three grievers there.
"Fuck." I whisper to myself, helping Chuck up. "Run!" I yell, staying behind him. "Thomas! Thomas!" We both yell, and he turns around.
"Lynn?"
They move past us and we run towards the edge, opening the door. "It worked!" Chuck says and I look at Thomas. "Lynn go!" I wanted to help, but I couldn't let Chuck do this by himself.
We run inside, going into the pipe that reveals another door. "It won't open!" I was frustrated and annoyed.
And under pressure.
Then, there is a screen, revealing the maze with numbers 1 to 8. I run back, seeing Thomas fighting. "Hey Thomas! There's a code! 8 numbers!" I couldn't hear what he said afterwards, but I hear something about the sections of the maze.
"Hey Minho, what's the sequence?" He yells towards Minho and I listen carefully. "What?" Minho yells back.
I can see they are getting closer to us, and that's not a good thing. "The sections of the maze, what's the sequence?"
"7!"
"1!"
"5!"
"2!"
"6!"
"4-"
He gets interrupted by Newt. "Heads up!" He yells and suddenly Minho gets smashed by a Griever, trapping him under it. "Get off of me!" I look at the numbers. 3 and 8 are left. Should I take the chance?
Before I can take the chance, I see Jeff running towards Minho, slicing the griever's head.
Minho crawls backwards, but Jeff gets caught. Not letting myself listen to his screams I look back at the screen.
"Minho, what's the sequence? Come on!" Chuck yells and they all slowly get into the pipe.
"Uh, six, four, eight, three, got it?" He asks and I put the last two digits in. The walls slowly came down, but not fast enough.
I back off, looking at Chuck. Then, the last wall came down, smushing the griever, making gross stuff come out of it. The opening, closed too.
We all yell in fear, it now being completely dark. Then, I see a door open. I open it completely, hearing it creak.
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Fiksi Penggemarᴬⁿᵈ ʷʰᵉⁿ ᵈᵒᵉˢ ʷⁱᵈᵉ⁻ᵉʸᵉᵈ ᵃᶠᶠᵉᶜᵗⁱᵒⁿ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵃˡˡ ᵍᵒᵒᵈ ⁱⁿᵗᵉⁿᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ ˢᵗᵃʳᵗ ᵗᵒ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵇᵉ ᵉⁿᵒᵘᵍʰ? ʷʰᵉⁿ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵒⁿᵉ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸ ʳᵉᵃˢᵒⁿ ᵗᵒ ᶜᵃˡˡ ᵃˡˡ ᵐʸ ᵇˡᵘᶠᶠˢ? ʷʰᵉⁿ ᵃʳᵉ ᵃˡˡ ᵐʸ ᵉˣᶜᵘˢᵉˢ ᵒᶠ ˡᵉᵃʳⁿⁱⁿᵍ ᵐʸ ˡᵉˢˢᵒⁿˢ ᵍᵒⁿⁿᵃ ˢᵗᵃʳᵗ ᵗᵒ ᶠᵉᵉˡ ˢᵃᵈ? ʷⁱˡˡ ᴵ ˢᵖᵉⁿᵈ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵉˢᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵐʸ ʸᵉᵃ...