Injured Feet & Rickety Hearts {Book 1 Completed}

//Chapter 31//

*Dear Maze runner fandom. IM SOOOOOO SORRY. I fucked up... I fucked up so bad. I don't know what got into me, I read the book three times and watch the movie so much more. BEN IS A BUILDER. NOT A RUNNER, WHAT HAVE I DONE. I've already made a story line with him being a runner, I can't change it. I can't believe I've shamed you all. I don't expect you to forgive me, I can't forgive myself, BEN I'M SORRY.... (Mental breakdown over) k I've just realised I've been saying that ben was a runner, I formally apologies, I fucked up, were not all perfect ok. Please, Ben looked like a runner in the movie, he is a builder in the book. I just recently watched the movie, so I got confused. Ben is just going to be a runner in this book. I'm sorry, I really am. I will make it up to you. Newt + Malaya. K.I.S.S.I.N.G. soon. Your welcome and I'm sorry*

I looked at Alby shocked, Then I looked at Minho, then at Thomas who seemed to still be here. They... They found a Dead griever? I cleared my throat before folding my arms.

"Wait, so you're telling me that one of those things is just dead out there? Not moving or anything?"

I asked again, making sure I heard right. This was starting to get ridiculous, so much was happening. The end of the world threat from the new girl, Malaya was sick and now a dead griever has been found in the maze. Minho looked at me strangely before scratching the back of his head.

Thomas looked shucked out of his head confused and Alby was pounding Minho with questions, sheer hope on his face, that maybe a dead griever could help us. He asked all sorts of weird questions, was its skin moist? were the metal spikes in or out of its body?

Bloody shuck Alby was starting to sound like the greenie Thomas, thankfully Minho was the one to shut the annoying shank up.

"Slim it, man. You gotta see it for yourself. It's...weird"

"Weird?"

Alby asked confused and Minho growled roughly, Minho seemed like the only one who could tell Alby to shut up and get away with it without a hair on his head harmed. Minho gets away with everything. Little tough shank.

"Dude, I'm exhausted, starving and sun sick. I haven't seen Malaya since she fell unconscious. But if you wanna haul it right now, we could probably make it there and back before the walls shut"

Minho suggested as he gave me a wavering look, I had been distracted, I needed to tell them what had happened to Malaya. Minho deserves to know, Alby would just be interested. Alby sighed before he looked down at his watch, he stopped for a few seconds before he shook his head.

"Better wait till the wake up tomorrow... Newt, you said you had something else to say"

Alby said, finally turning his attention to me, I had said something went down but then the fact a dead griever was found had taken the conversation away. I cleared my throat before shaking my head, the sight of her filling my mind.

I explained everything that happened, how she woke up and forgot who I was. I told them all about what she had said and how she said she knew stuff about the maze and that she knew the way out but wicked took her memory away.

I had finished explaining, Alby looked intrigued yet both Minho and Thomas looked entirely confused. I sighed as Minho's mouth hung open, fear apparent in his face before he sprang into a limped step.

Minho was exhausted, he had run out of the maze when he saw the dead griever then collapsed from exhaustion, he shouldn't be storming off like a woman on a mission.

"Minho, you need to rest"

"Shut up Newt, I'm seeing her"

I didn't even bother arguing with him, there was no point. But I understand how he's feeling, and he hasn't seen her as much as I have. I just let him go before turned my eyes on Alby who was contemplating a few things. I knew the fact that Malaya had said she knew the way out would get his attention, it would have gotten every one's.