Your POV
                              It all hit me at once, I'm alone, in the maze, for who knows how much longer,
                              The vines were ripped down by the first griever, so I don't have a safe way down,
                              I don't have time to sit here out in the open, another griever could come my way or the same one could come back,
                              I don't think I can make the jump back, 
                              "think y/n, just think, do something."
                              I look down over the edge, thats easily a twenty foot drop,
                              A loud screech is heard right behind me, I cover my ears and turn around quickly,
                              Just my luck, another griever, it takes a few steps closer,
                              I back up slowly, one step at a time, 
                              I take one to many steps and...
                              -
                              I grab onto the ledge just before I fall, The griever towers over me, 
                              I look down past my legs dangling and do the only thing I can do, I let go.
                              I hit the ground with a hard thud, 
                              I get up as fast as I can, 
                              I'm hurt but considering my state I'm lucky to get up with just a sprained or possibly fractured ankle,
                              It causes me to limp, I still try my best to run as the griever jumps down and begins the chase,
                              I grunt in pain as I hop along as fast as I could,
                              I make a left turn and I see another path but it's quickly closing, 
                              I take off in that direction, the griever gaining on me,
                              Just before I reach the doors I stop,
                              "Come on! COME AND GET ME!" 
                              Moments before the griever reaches me I run between the closing doors, it struggles to fit as the doors close smaller and smaller until finally I reach the other side and run straight into the wall,
                              The griever is crushed, a leg twitches and I move to the side, I really hope the doors open sometime soon.
                              —
                              *thomas and Minho's POV in the maze
                              As Thomas reaches the end of the corner with the griever following him, he runs straight into Minho,
                              "You're one crazy son of a bitch, COME ON."
                              They take off running,
                              "It's changing, it's changing, come on, come on, come on." Minho repeats frantically,
                              They finally reach a safe spot to calm down, the doors will open soon,
                              They're both breathing heavily,
                              "What happened?" Minho asks,
                              "What do you mean?" Thomas replies,
                              "To y/n?" 
                              "I-I don't know, we got separated." 
                              Minho doesn't question any further and they make their way back to the opening of the maze.
                                      
                                   
                                              YOU ARE READING
forever & Always ~ thomas x reader x newt
Fanfiction"I like you..." "But, I love him." A story about my best friend, and his best friend. Is it possible to love two people at the same time? And when I have to choose one, what happens to the other? All along, the time was running out. -always & forev...
 
                                               
                                                  