Minho's Pov
Emma and I were running for our lives. There was a Griever out in broad daylight and was chasing after us. I kept looking at Emma to make sure she was okay. But this time I turned and looked and didn't see her anywhere. I began to panic. Where was she? I caught sight of her. She had tripped and was struggling to catch back up. I watched in horror as the Griever rounded the corner and stuck one of its needles into her shoulders. Both of us screamed. She had been stung. I darted over towards her as the Griever left. Emma looked deathly still. Tears were now streaming down my face as I picked her up and carried her. As soon as I got back to the Glade I immediately brought her to the Med Jacks. Clint took her and gave her the serum. I couldn't watch. She can't die.
I had been sitting by her bedside for a week. Alby has been trying to get me to go back into the Maze but I have to be here when she wakes up. Suddenly I felt her squeeze my hand as her eyes shot open. I felt tears pricking at my eyes again.
" Hey," I said weakly.
" Hey Minho. Why are you crying? " she asked.
" Because you came back to me."
