¹ 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 - 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘴

↳ 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚡 ✗

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//S A G E//

THE PERSON WHO COLLIDED with me which caused me to tumble to the ground, was on top of my body, his arms placed on the sides of my head to keep him up, from keeping his head colliding with mine. I furrow my eyebrows in confusion and shock. "Thomas?"

        "Uh, S-sorry" Thomas scrambles off of me and helps me up. Minho sits down on his ass, panting like crazy, with Alby laying down on the ground besides him.

        Minho shakes his head in disappointment, bringing his knees to his chest. "Good job, you just killed yourself."

        Thomas' eyes furrow, glancing at me and then back at Minho. "What?"

       "You ran into the maze, now we're gonna die."

        Thomas' eyes widen at my statement. "you ran into the maze too!"

        I roll my eyes in slightly annoyance, crossing my arms over my chest. "Why did you follow me anyway?"

        His eyes immediately move away from mine, a slight tint of pink covering his cheeks."We wont die because we have Sage here, right? She can help keep us alive. She's able to survive through the night, she even killed a griever before."

        I run my hands over my face, feeling a headache coming on from how oblivious Thomas was being. "Tommy, baby, the only reason I survived was because I had bow and machete with me. Do you see my damn bow any where, Or my machete. Also, have you seen those damn grievers? They are like the freaking size of a damn house!" I then furrow my eyebrows and mumble; "If you remember how big a house is."

         "But Newt said you killed one without your bow."

         I sigh, starting to pace back and forth. "Tommy, I didn't kill it, I escaped it. It put up a fight but I was able to escape it. I didn't come out unharmed."

        "What do you mean?" Thomas questions. I stay silent, not wanting to get flashbacks of when I was attacked. when I don't reply he turns to Minho. "What does she mean?"

       Minho is still sitting on the ground, his breathing starting to even out. "She got attacked, she has scars on her back and left side."

        I bite my lip before lifting the corner of my shirt that was located on my left side. I don't lift it up all the way, just high enough for Thomas to look at it. I could hear Thomas gulp before running his fingers along my side scar. I have a big scar on my lower back diagonal, a short scar down my left side, one over my stomach and more smaller scars on my left and thighs. I shivered slightly when Thomas' long fingers ran across the scar on my side, chills going down my spine. Minho, Newt, ana River saw all of my scars. Many of these scars are from the grievers, or myself when I would practice new techniques with my machete or knives. I even accidentally stabbed Minho on his arm, which gave him a permanent scar. Most of the other scars were there when I gave up, along with the tattoo.