When I knew you... | Maze Runner and Percy Jackson crossover |

Griever Hole

Thomas's P.o.v.

I spread news of Newt's plans to all out closest friends and later that night, while everyone lay asleep, we all gathered in the Map Room. We all joined together studying(Except Andrea who was supposed to stay in the infirmary 'sick' and Newt who was stuck in his prison) the maps. We had asked Frypan for wax paper, pencils, and markers and quickly got to work. I took charge and instructed them to begin tracing the maps from the past ten days or so. After, an hour of working I start fearing that this would all just end up being a waste of time then my eyes land on Jason,who works diligently and confidently, my heart skips a beat and I can feel the blush creep onto my cheeks.

"This is a waste of time," Minho throws his pencil across the room. "We aren't getting any results."
Everyone agrees in a silent nod, besides Jason whose still hard at work.

"Try placing the sheets on the table in order." Jason speaks more to himself than to us. 

Minho shakes his head, but reluctantly does so. He works carefully making sure to line everything up perfectly and evenly as he does the lines start to line up. After finishing sitting in the middle of the sheet is the letter 'F'. We all crowd along the table gawking at the letter, but after snapping some common sense into our brains we race to finish up the pages.

Around 5:00 A.M. Minho nudges my shoulder and he points to the door. Nodding obviously understanding the message I walked outside to see Justice was all ready in her running gear.

"Why are we going back out there," I eyed her suspiciously. "We almost have the code figured out."

"If you think I'm taking you out there to 'have my way with you' then you're wrong." She gave me a smirk as I felt the blush come onto my cheeks. "There's something I want you and Minho to see."

My mouth was in the shape of an 'O' as I nodded.

"We better hurry." Minho popped into the conversation.

Justice's P.o.v.

I had always been suspicious of where the Grievers went, after they had their fun tormenting us, so I followed one and it led me to a cliff where it had disappeared. I watched day after day as the Grievers went and left and I was certain that was our escape route.

I led Thomas, Minho through the many sections it took to get to the Cliff and hours later we had arrived.

"So, what exactly are we supposed to be looking at?" Minho asked.

I shushed him and continued looking at the same spot where I knew the Grievers were going to crawl out of and luckily minutes later one did.

Thomas let out a small yelp and I covered his mouth.

"Shut up!" I whispered yelled. "Do you wanna get us caught?"

He nodded his head and I took my hand off his mouth and we all watched as Grievers made their way out the non-visible hole.

"I'm pretty damn sure this is our escape route." I spoke up. "The people who brought us here must have to keep them somewhere, right? And the ones that we damage must need to go and be repaired and since there mechanical they must need to go back to the Creators to be fixed up."

Minho and Thomas nodded silently.

"Come on. We need get back to the Maps." Minho stood up brushing the dirt off his shirt.

We nodded and ran after him.

??????'s P.o.v.

I watched as Thomas and Justice followed behind Minho, after leaving behind the Griever Hole. I knew I had to stop them from going back and telling the other Gladers what Justice had discovered. I knew I should have stopped her from the beginning maybe giving her a slight push off the cliff in the wrong direction, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. I wasn't a murderer. So, I had decided for the perfect moment to make my 'appearance' .

I followed them stealthily making sure not to make a sound and gave myself enough space away from them when they had stopped for breaks. I watched and followed as they were nearing the doors and I quickly took a right turn knowing it was a simple shortcut and that it'd lead me right in front of them. I caught my breath as I waited to meet them face to face and shortly, afterwards 10-15 feet away from me. 

Justice's P.o.v.

I gawked at the scene in front of me there stood a supposedly  'lost' Glader who had run inside the Maze, as we were guessing a form of suicide. I studied the person closely and I felt instant disgust. Small pieces of memories came back to me, but it was enough to know that this person was my enemy. I tried my best to remember a name, but I'm guessing I disliked the person so much I deleted them from my Mind Palace { OH YEA SHERLOCK REFERENCE } that and my case of amnesia. I bit my lip out of nervousness and I could feel Minho tense up beside me. Before I had any chance to ask her name Minho's voice spoke up first.

"Annabeth."

A.N.

This is once again the ending of a boring and poorly written chapter. I bet most of you thought I had forgotten about Annabeth, but I didn't and if you have no idea who Annabeth is I recommend you re-read the story or the chapter that she's firstly mentioned in.  I was also wondering if you think I should enter this story into the Watty's? I keep telling myself I should, but then my brain tells me I'm a horrible writer and that I'll EVER  have a chance of winning and then I just get all weird and decide against it.

Anyway here's a hug for reading, voting, commenting, and for just being you. \^_^/