Teresa's POV:
"Guys it's 4pm. We should be heading back by now,"I said.
"Yeah, come on guys, this way,"Minho said.
Suddenly, a gooey substance dropped from the sky. I looked up. It was a mechanical monster.
"RUN!" I yelled.
Everyone ran away.
The monster followed us.
It stuck out one of its claws and grabbed Thomas.
"Tom!" I yelled.
I quickly took out my spear and stabbed the monster repeatedly. But it wasn't working. So I took out my knife and cut the claw that held Thomas.
Thomas fell to the ground.
"Tom! Are you okay?" I asked, helping him up.
"Yeah, thanks!" he replied.
We both took out our knifes and stabbed the griever everywhere.
Finally, the griever dropped to the ground, dead.
"That...was...tiring," I said.
"SHUCKS WHERE ARE THE OTHERS?" Thomas said frantically.
"Darn it, we lost them," I said.
"Guess we'll stay here for the night," he replied.
"Get ready to stab more grievers," I said, pulling out my knife.
"I miss Izzy already," Thomas said.
"Me too," I replied.
"Wait...is it possible that we can climb the walls?" I asked, looking up.
"Nope, the ivy doesn't go all the way up," he said.
"But we can hang on to the ivy and stay there for the night," I replied.
"Yeah, but I'd rather go explore," he said, looking down.
"What?! Are you crazy?! YOU COULD GET KILLED!" I yelled.
Just then, we heard a sound. Great. Another griever.
We both charged at it. And finally, it dropped to the ground.
"Jeez, how many grievers are there?!"I yelled.
"I don't know,"he replied.
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