ℝ𝕌ℕℕ𝔼ℝ: 𝔸 ℕ𝕖𝕨𝕥 𝔽𝕒𝕟𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟

𝟏𝟑. 𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬

I woke up to Newt beside me sleeping peacefully. Thinking back to the memory or at least what I assumed was a memory, I lightly blew on Newt's face to wake him up. His face scrunched up lightly before he opened up his beautiful eyes to meet mine before mumbling a groggy good morning to me. I laughed lightly before debating whether or not to tell Newt about the dream I had. I decided to tell him and by the time I had finished telling him about it he chuckled lightly before saying he guessed he'd known my brother and Minho before the maze too then. I laughed with him before Minho decided to burst our little bubble by shouting my name as he jogged over to us. I then realized that we were still outside but had somehow moved away from the tree. Minho stopped by us as we both sat up and asked us what the hell had happened that we'd somehow ended up sleeping in the middle of the glade basically. Newt and I looked at each other again and burst into laughter which Minho soon joined in on. When we'd all calmed down after numerous failed attempts Minho told me to get ready to go on our daily run in the maze. I stood and helped Newt up before he gave me a quick kiss and told me to be safe in the maze, and I quickly assured him I would be before Minho and I headed off towards the maze. He looked over at me and asked if I was doing okay and I told him that I'd just been having some weird dreams lately but that I would be okay. He nodded before asking if I was sure I would be good to run in the maze to which I nodded and looked back ahead saying that I was fine enough to run. We both jogged up to the entrance of the maze before silently looking at each other and entering the maze. 

The run was going as usual. Nothing new in the sector we were in, but then I heard it again. A faint but recognizable clicking and whirring noise in the distance. I told Minho we should head back trying to hide the panic in my voice but Minho insisted that we could cover a little more distance before turning back and I stopped, shaking my head and telling him that something didn't seem right. Then the noise suddenly got much louder. We looked down at the end of the hallway we were in and saw it coming towards us. I screamed as it started full on barrelling towards us and Minho grabbed my arm pulling me away as I staggered around trying to regain my balance as I was half running, half being dragged by Minho. I finally regained my footing and we both continued running. We thought we had lost it finally when it jumped right in front of us. We started running the way we had come but I wasn't fast enough. Minho was screaming in slow motion and trying to move towards me but he wasn't fast enough as I felt pain rip through my back and my vision starting to go dark...