The First Girl In The Glade

Grievers. (Part 1)

—-No ones P.O.V—-

You stared into the closed maze doors, analyzing whatever you could.

You stared for who knows how long, until you heard it.

Heard the menacing sound of metal against metal.

Slime against slime.

It was truly disgusting.

It made you want to gag and vomit.

But you had bigger problems to deal with.

You snapped out of your daze and ran into the maze to your section.

When you had reached your section successfully without getting interrupted or caught by a griever, you ducked behind a giant patch of vines you found while you were running in the maze in the morning.

Morning.

Were you ever going to see the light of day again?

Or die before you could see that beautiful sun once again.

No.

You were going to make it.

Make it for everyone.

Not just yourself.

But your determined stance turned into a terrifying expression plastered on your face when you heard it crawling into your section.

It rolled onto each part of the wall, scanning constantly.

While where you were hiding behind very thick vines covering yourself, you were scared head to toe, thinking about what the monster could do to you.

And how he would do it.

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