𝓢𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓯𝔂 》✮ TMR, Newt

052 - Escape

CHAPTER 52
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"Good luck against the Grievers". That was the last thing I heard Gally say.

We took it as a sign and ran in the Maze.

"Love we will do this okay? We will make it. Together". Newt said and I smiled at his comfort.

"Like we always do". I replied and we ran in.

I looked behind me at the Glade one last time. I don't know if I would miss it. Most of my memories and experiences that I at least remember are in there.

I left it behind and placed the arrow on my back. I still held my bow in case of anything.

"Everybody this way". Thomas who was in front said giving instructions. I was a little behind waiting for Newt.

We passed corners I remembered. The plan was to go to section 7. The way out Thomas, Minho, Nolan, and I had found.

We passed from the center of the sections making our way to section 7.

"Keep it up guys we're almost there". I encouraged.

When we arrived there, we immediately hid behind a wall.

Thomas took a quick peek and turned to us.

"Is it a Griever?" Chuck questioned.

"Yeah". Thomas swallowed.

"Oh great let's have a tea party do you agree Minho?" I said in a sarcastic tone looking at the boy beside me.

The boy tried to keep a serious face and now spoke. "You keep this Chuck. Stay behind". He handed him the key. The metal thingy we had found.

"It's okay just stick with me". Teresa said tying up her hair in a ponytail.

"And you Stella. You stay with them". Thomas said.

I nodded. I wouldn't argue. I would protect Chuck and Teresa too. Someone had to keep them alive.

"Once we're through, it'll activate and the door will open. All right we stay close, we stick together, we get through this. We get out now, or we die trying". Thomas said to all of us. "Ready?" He asked taping the pole to the ground.

Minho took out his machete, and I took an arrow from my back. I positioned my bow in a position ready to hit any moment.

"Alright. Let's go!" Thomas shouted and all of us ran.

Everybody was yelling as courage for everyone to keep up.

There was it. A Griever. Ready to eat us alive. The boys run with their poles moving the Griever to the side. As it was coming closer I got my arrow in position. I aimed and hit its head.

Of course, it made awful sounds. Mostly when I hit it. It continued to roar and then I realised my arrows couldn't do anything at the moment. I grabbed a dagger from my vest but something else drew my attention.

A boy was thrown into the void. The Griever now stuck its tail in front of me. With a small dagger, I couldn't do something. Hopefully, Teresa who was next to me, cut its tail with a machete.

Unfortunately, that caused the key to slip away from Chuck's hand.

"The key!" Chuck shouted running.

"Chuck watch out the edge!" I shouted running behind him.

The boy fell on his body and caught the key. Half his body was swinging on the edge.