The maze

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Marissa's POV

I was running for my life with a griever right behind me. I was in the maze looking for a way out.

I kept trying to run faster, but the griever reached out to grab my arm while I screamed.
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"Marissa! Marissa wake up!!! Marissa it's just a dream wake up!!" I heard someone shout.

I woke up screaming my head off.

"Marissa, you were having a nightmare weren't you." Thomas said.

"The grievers!! They tried to get me and I screamed!! I was all alone in the maze and..." I said frantically before Thomas interrupted me.

"It's okay. It was just a dream. It's not real. It was just a dream." Thomas cooed in my ear as he wrapped his strong, muscular arms around me.

"No Thomas, it's real though. That could really happen to me... or you... or anyone. That's what the scary part is." I said sadly looking at the ground.

"Hey," he said putting his fingers on my chin lifting it up, which forced me to look at him, "I will never let that happen to you."

He pulled me into a big hug, while I sobbed into his shoulder. Why did this happen to all of us?

"It's the Creators they put us here." he said.

Wait did I say that out loud?

"Yeah, you did." Thomas said while smirking and I stopped crying.

Apparently I said that out loud too.

"The Creators are a group called WICKED. They send us the supplies that comes up in the box every month. They also created the grievers, the maze, and the rest of the Glade." Thomas said.

I hate them. "Why would they send us here?"

"You're guess is as good as mine." he replied.

He looked down at his watch and said, "We should go get some breakfast."

"Ok." I replied.

I didn't take a shower today because I didn't smell bad, so I just wore the same clothes I had on yesterday and left my hair down.

We walked out the door and went to go get some eggs and bacon.

"Hey guys!" I said to Newt, Minho, and Chuck as we sat down with our food.

"Hey Marissa!!!" Minho shouted back as Newt and Thomas started laughing.

"Ugh I hope I have a better day than yesterday." I said.

"Yeah, why can't Gally just leave you alone?" Thomas asked looking mad.

"I can think of a few reasons," Minho said cheekily.

I kicked hard him under the table and gave him a death glare. If anyone else would have said that in the Glade, then I probably would have been a little freaked out, but Minho is different. He's just sassy and I like him as a friend. He was just flirting and joking like always.

"Ow!!" He exclaimed as my foot made contact with his leg. Thomas, Newt, and Chuck started laughing.

"Don't mess with her, Minho!!" Chuck said and I started giggling too.

Minho just shrugged it off and said, "Okay Thomas, Alby is coming with us today because he wants to retrace Ben's steps."

"Why?" I asked.

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