The next morning I wake up on the floor. No Thomas there holding me close, no Newt to make me feel warm and no Minho to make me laugh.

I sit up slowly, looking around to see that I'm the only one left in the room.

I rub my eyes and as I do I hear voices outside, yelling.

The next thing the doors open and Teresa and Newt stand before me.

"Mornin' sleepy head." Newt smiles at me.

"Finally, we need to go, get your bag!" Teresa says a bit annoyed that I only just woke up.

"Ah? Ok? What's going on?"

"We found the Griever hole and we need to leave now before Gally kills Thomas." Newt answered.

I quickly jump up at that, my Tommy can't be killed by that shank.

I run over to my stuff and grab my bag before joining the other two to run to a door.

We make our way to the main big door opposite the homestead.

"Thomas!" I yell as I see him being shoved by Gally and his crew.

I step in from of Thomas as if to shield him from Gally.

"Leave him a lone!"

"Awe, now his little girlfriends here to protect him! Well she can be kill with him!" He yelled to his friends.

I glare at him "You ain't killin' anyone." Newt says stepping between Gally and I.

"Yeah, you're right, but the grievers are." Gally snarled.

"Let's go." Minho said from behind.

"But what about everyone else?" I asks worried they will stay and be killed.

"They can come and escape, or die trying, unless they wanna stay here and be like a flock of sheep in a pen surrounded by wolves." Minho said harshly.

I shudder then Newt turns and grabs me, pulling me trough the maze doors.

"Let's go!" He yelled and we started running.

I turn to look back at the few staying, Newt still pulling me by the arm.

A few decide to follow, but Gally and his men stay and watch.

...

We run and run and run for hours, turning left and right and left and forward and right and right and left.

Newt's not holding me anymore because we had a break and Thomas didn't like Newt holding me close, I guess he's a protective boyfriend.

I'm now running next to Newt because Thomas thinks he's too fast for me and he didn't want me up front in case a Griever came.

He doesn't understand that I'm capable of looking after myself.

"Shhh!" Everyone had stopped and we're making everyone be quiet, Minho peeked around the corner, then motioned for us to go forward, we must be drawing near to the Griever hole.

"Ok, so," Minho started, we are currently in a group circle talking tactics. "Sophie, Teresa and Chuck will go down the hole first, while the rest of us keep them safe."

"What if grievers are waiting for them at the bottom?" Someone asks, I think it was Tom.

"Then we better hurry and fight the first few off so we can help them! But I know the three of them are capable of getting the job done." Minho responds, giving me a wink.

"Now let's go."

We charge around the corner, and to no surprise there was a Griever.

The guys all ran up and tried to push it down the edge of the cliff,  but after that one fell, a whole herd came.

It was time for us to go down the hole.