Dangerously Corrupted

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Ellie P.O.V.
All of a sudden there was a lot of noise outside. I got up I was limping but fine my body was bruised but I had to get up it seemed urgent. We all went out Thomas saw Winston ''What's happening?'' He asked ''the doors aren't closing'm Winston said.

We stood at the entrance of the doors all of a sudden a loud noise was heard among all of the gladers. I clasped my hands over my ears another door opened. Soon there were three doors opened Thomas gave orders to all of us Mason, Minho, Newt, and some others went to go get some weapons, Thomas and Teresa went to go to get Alby, and Mason and I were running.

We hid in the trees Grievers were hunting gladers down one by one. Mason put his arm around me as we sat on the branch together in silence. I saw Adam he was getting chased by a griever ''over here!'' I shout as I put my hand out for him to grab he tried to but the griever got him first. Adam didn't like me in fact when I showed up he hated me he thought I was some ticking bomb waiting to blow up. No matter how much he hated me I would still help him if it means sacrificing myself maybe it was strange to do that to someone who thinks of you as an enemy.

We were spotted. ''Look what you did you dumb shank'' Mason said to me as we jumped down from the trees them took off to where the rest of the gladers were. I pounded my fist on the door ''Let us in'' I shouted there were voices then Newt opened up the door. ''Come on love get in'' Newt said ''I didn't know I was you're love I'm quite flattered but the only thing is t-'' Mason was about to continue until Newt cut him off. ''I was talking to her and just slim it Mason'' Newt said sternly.

I heard the same sound as what I heard in the maze.

Click Click

With that the griever grabbed the piece of wood that supported the place. All went crashing down I fell backwards Mason caught me in his arms. The griever grabbed Chuck I scrambled out of Mason arms as I went towards Chuck who was holding on to Thomas. I grabbed Thomas trying my best to pull away Chuck with the strength Thomas and I had combined.

Alby started hitting hit griever violently. The griever had lost it let go of the scared curly haired boy Alby screamed out towards the griever. ''thanks Alby'' Chuck said Alby nodded the griever came back but not for Chuck.

For Alby

Thomas held on to Alby there was no use Alby was getting taken either way it was hopeless. I tried to brainstorm ideas on how I could get the griever to release the grip. Nothing came to mind Alby whispered something to Thomas something that I couldn't hear. With that Alby was gone Thomas quickly went out we all followed him out the door.

We stood there looking at the glade that was now in flames and completely destroyed. I gasped tears started building up in my eyes Newt put his arm around me I snuggled into his chest. ''It's okay'' He whispered in my ear ''Gally?'' Chuck whispered I turned around to see an angry Gally along with two builders who were his friends. ''Gally'' Thomas said with that Thomas got punched by Gally. ''Gally'' I shouted Gally looked in my eyes he tried to come towards me I backed up his face didn't show anger it was now hurt that showed across his face.

Everyone held him back from punching Thomas. ''Gally calm down this isn't you'' I said trying my best to be calm he probably didn't even hear me since he was to busy trying to push hands away and shout at Thomas. All of a sudden Thomas fell to the ground because of a griever stinger ''Chuck get the other syringe'' Teresa said to Chuck. ''Thomas'' I shouted as I rushed to his side ''you're okay'' I said I thought I was reassuring him but I reassuring myself.

I can't lose Thomas too. Ben and Alby and so many more are gone I would bomb this whole maze up if I ever had the chance. I almost died but why was the griever not interested in me? The griever could've killed me in one minute but it decided to just toss me aside. I put the thought away I was only thinking about everyone not myself my people my friends are gone their gone the only people that are really my friend that is alive. Thomas, Newt, Teresa, Frypan, Winston, Mason, Minho, Jeff, and some others.

I would sacrifice my life for them. If it means throwing myself in front of a griever then so be it they deserve to live we all do. Thomas needs to live and its not because of romance he's just a friend and everyone can see it he's an leader he went into the maze and found a way out. He made this possible he made a possible chance of freedom possible I shouldn't be talking about my death but if anyone like Thomas or Newt...

Newt

Newt was always my best friend maybe there's a chance of being more. We just never reached it we would get teased sometimes saying we were dating. Newt would always be an shoulder to cry on always there to comfort me he was there for me. I could go on and on about how my friends helped me in so many ways mentally and physically they all helped me.

That's what friends do.

Friends help each other