@Mazerunnerarmy here is your request :)
"How long is this gonna take?" You scowl at Minho who was currently searching through the vines that grew on the Maze's walls.
"What if there's something here?" He questions,ripping the leaves "maybe some sort of code or message about how to kill the Grievers."
"From the way you describe them... they don't sound real to me. I mean you've never seen one yourself. Whoever put is here built the maze and they most likely built the Grievers too."
He turns to you "aren't you scared?"
You shake your head with a smile "why be afraid of the unknown?" You knew the Grievers didn't scare you,neither did a yelling Gally or Alby of watching Ben get shoved into the maze whilst begging for his life. None of those things. It was loosing Newt. You knew what the Maze did to him. All you could think about was what if the Ivy that Minho is searching through is the Ivy Newt climbed up to die? You couldn't think about anything else. You stood still in a trance,watching Minho rip apart the plant.
"Y/N RUN!"
You snapped out of your trance to Minho yanking your arm. He begins to run like his life depended on it. Because it did...
A loud scream escapes your lips as you see it about 20 meters away. Though it felt like it was on top of you,clawing at your skin,ripping you apart to pieces. It was a bulbous, dark creature, with many spikes, shears, and rods. It was real and it wanted to kill you. It was going to kill either one of you.
"Y/N FASTER!" Minho screams. He was running at an inhuman pace. You'd never seen someone so scared.
"MINHO WE CAN'T OUTRUN THIS THING!" You choke out. You were rubbing out of energy. You couldn't keep going. You couldn't.
"KEEP GOING!" Is all Minho says. Like he didn't understand you weren't as strong as him.
"I CAN'T!" Is all you choke out before something yanks you back. You scream loudly,so loud that maybe Newt could've heard from the Glade. You hope he heard. You let out a cry as something sharp prods into your stomach.
"Y/N!" Minho screams "Y/N I need to run!" He stops but you watch his feet bounce up and down. He wanted to escape.
"NO SHIT!" You screech in pain as you tear away the claws which were holding you firmly in place. You fall to the ground and let out a loud screech before regaining yourself. You look up at Minho as you scramble to your feet. The pain from the Griever was beyond describable. But you managed to keep running alongside Minho who'd seen too much just now... his face was pale and flooded with shock. None of that stopped him. You both managed to reach a point where you were far away from the Griever.
"Minho..." you sob,clinging to the fall... everything was going blurry. "Minho... I can't..." you grip your head and collapse to the ground.
"Y/N..." Minho drops down to his knees,pulling you into his arms. He strokes the hair back from your face and lifts the hem of your shirt slightly to reveal the deep wound left by the Griever. "Shucking shit..." he mumbles "you're gonna be okay... just hold on Y/N okay? Hold on!" He scoops you up and barely makes it back in time.
Once he arrives back with you still cradled in his arms. A few Gladers must've noticed you were later than usual so a group including Newt stand outside awaiting your return, Minho sees the look of horror on Newt's face as he lays your unconscious body on the Glade ground.
"What happened Minho?" Newt cries "what bloody happened to her!?"
"She was stung..." Minho chokes out,he looks up at Winston "get Clint and Jeff. NOW!"
Winston sprints off and Minho looks to Newt. He looked broken. Minho was sure he'd never seen someone look so unhappy.
"I tried to help her..." Minho whispers,not letting himself cry "I tried."
"I know..." newt whimpers "is she gonna die?"
"I hope not..." was all that Minho could say before Clint and Jeff rushed to the scene. With the help of two other boys,they lifted you up gently and carried you to the hut.
"So..." Minho folds his arms,watching Newt cling to Y/N's hand for dear life. "What's happening to her?"
"We have a heartbeat. That's good." Jeff states "I think she's in a dream. Her eyes close and shut like she's drifting in and out of what's real and what's not. There is nothing we can do expect wait for her to wake up. If she wakes up."
"If..." Newt mumbles the word. "From now on... someone watches her around the clock." He turns to Jeff and Clint "boys,if there even is the slightest thing you can do to help her... please..." a tear falls from his eye "please do it."
"We will." Clint nods.
"Thank you."
Three weeks later... you still weren't awake. It was the afternoon,Newt's turn to watch you.
"Y/N..." Newt whispers,gripping your hand tight "I just want you to live a long time. I want to show you the new world Y/N..." He sobs "I wanna make it a reality for you. Please,Y/N. Let me show you."
You let your eyes flutter open as you see the bright smile on his face,his eyes red and soaked with tears. "Shucking hell.." He lets out a nervous laugh "Y/N. You good? Bloody hell." He leans down and kisses your lips gently "I went bloody crazy. I thought I lost you. I thought you were dead-"
You let out a low laugh and play with his fingers. "Only love makes you that crazy sweetheart," you whisper "and that damn stupid."
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