Different Newtmas (Maze #8)

Chapter 105

THOMAS POV:

"Ya come on" I said. We started walking again. I don't need to sleep but Brenda and Teresa do and we might be able to use the vines as a bed or something. There was a few griever roars. "Was that" asked Brenda nervously. "Don't worry. As long as we are with Thomas the grievers won't take us" said Teresa. "So is it Thomas or Stephan" asked Brenda. "Which ever one you want" I said. We kept walking. There was more griever roars in the distance. "Are they starting to resist" Teresa whispered. "I don't know, I don't speak griever" I whispered. Brenda signed annoyed. "Isn't Newt and who ever else coming" asked Brenda. "Ya they should of been here by now" said Teresa. "Maybe they are just getting some food or something" I said. A griever ran in front of us and roared. We stopped walking. The griever started running up to us. "RUN" I yelled. We all started running. I looked back a few times to see the griever behind us. I fell to my knees. Brenda and Teresa ran up to me. "Are you okay" asked Teresa. "Ya, just pregnant" I said. 

"Can you hold the baby in until morning" asked Brenda. "No Brenda I'm not going into labor. I just lost my energy to run" I said. I continued breathing heavy. "Okay come on, we have to hide" said Teresa putting my right arm over her shoulder. Brenda grabbed my left arm and we stood up. We turned and saw a griever behind us. The griever picked me up. "THOMAS" Teresa yelled. I was confused. I'm half griever. It shouldn't be doing this. The griever gentle sat me down against the wall. We were all silent for a minute. I stood up but the griever hissed. "OKAY" I yelled. I sat back down. 

NEWT POV: 

After waiting for everyone to be asleep I went to go wake Minho up. He wanted me to so we can go check on Teresa, Thomas, and Brenda together. However it turns out Gally was STILL BLOODY AWAKE. THAT'S BLOODY BRILLIANT. We talked to him a little bit but he went to sleep so Minho and I left. We climbed the walls and entered the maze. There was grievers roaring in the distance. "Something's wrong" I said. "What" asked Minho. I listened. 

Being the only half griever for three years means you have a lot of free time at night. So I picked up the grievers language. I'm not a expert but I know enough to know what it is they are talking about. I froze and looked at Minho. "Tell me shuck face" said Minho. "They know Thomas is pregnant and they have him, Teresa, and Brenda" I said. Minho froze. "Where" he asked. I listened and tried to pick up where they are. "Come on" I said. I ran with Minho behind me. I started to sense Thomas and our two sons. I followed it and found Thomas sitting against a wall with Brenda and Teresa sleeping and a griever keeping guard. "Hey Newt" said Thomas. "Tommy" I smiled. I ran up and hugged him. Minho started to wake Teresa up. I broke the hug and sat next to Tommy. "What happened" I asked. "Well we started running from the griever but it turns out the griever only wanted me to rest. I mean maybe it can sense that I'm pregnant or something" said Thomas. "Well, that's new" I said. "Ya, well I'm just glad I didn't go into labor" said Thomas. "Ya although I never knew the griever would do......this" I said. "Well we are half griever" said Thomas. "What" asked Gally.