The Maze Runner; 1x1 With SpotSong

[SpotSong]

"Sure" he said somewhat awkwardly and followed after her carefully. "Only a few more hours..." he sighed a little scanning around where they were.

"A. You will not kiss me. B I know it's not that hard but I'm not wanting to share" he said fixing his messy hair.

[Trots]

“It feels like minutes.” It was strange of her to say this. People would usually say ‘days’ or ‘years’ but she chose minutes. Minutes. She wanted to stay in the maze longer. She didn’t want to be trapped in a cage again, surrounded by men who assume they over power her.

“Aha. 1. I will kiss you.” Thomas chuckled and quickly snuck a kiss on Stones cheek, sitting back down in his seat again. “And 2. You will try so I know what I’m up against. And if you don’t now, then you have to flirt with her if she survives... and or I’ll tell her you have a fancy for her.”

[SpotSong]

He raised a brow a little and chuckled. "You... Are weird" he concluded now and played with a vine slightly. "Well you could return here but let's not do the dark again. Do you understand? Otherwise I will make sure you get trapped and locked up with men gawking at you"

After he kissed his cheek of course Stone threw a rock at him and git him in the head before sighing. "Go ahead and tell her. I don't care"

[Trots]

“‘Lets’... did you realize Ive taken my own path? I think I can survive alone. You don’t have to come with me next time. Even though you have pissed me off sometimes during this run, I’m slightly glad you ran in as well.” She glanced at him before starting to bolt. She ran and slid into the wall ivy, finding it fun. She heard a griever coming so she looked out. “Hurry up!”


He groaned and rubbed his head. “Ah I deserved that. Yeah fine I will, but don’t get all happy when she says she likes you too!~”

[SpotSong]

"Thanks tips... And yes I am a bit glad I followed after you" he admitted before looking at her as she began to bolt and ran after her but wasn't all that sure he was to make it since he was caught off guard.

"Whatever" Stone muttered not playing his game and shaking his head as he looked around the group they had.

[Trots]

Her eyes widened as she saw the griever look at him. She shook her head and got out of the wall ivy, running at the large griever. She tapped it and it turned, raising its stinger. She began to run and it followed her, forgetting about Minho.

“You’re different, Stone.” Thomas sighed, standing. “Get some sleep. You’ll need it for tomorrow. If she’s back, you’re watching her when she’s in the pit so she doesn’t escape.”

[SpotSong]

Minho tried to run faster but swallowed when he noticed it begin to chase after her. "No!" he shouted trying to lure it back his way. She needed to survive even if he didn't.

"Right" he said with a nod and stood up as well and punched Thomas in the arm. "Don't do anything stupid" he said and stretched before heading to his hammock.

[Trots]

Trix looked back at him and shook her head, motioning him to hide. She turned a corner and kept running, not knowing what to do yet but she was thinking. Idea. She stopped and ducked, the griever sliding over her, raming into a wall. She chuckled and turned, running the opposite way.

“Haha... yeah.” Thomas rolled his eyes and went off to round everyone up for bed. He walked over to the gardening area, seeing a figure still working. “Hey~watcha doing up so late?”

[SpotSong]

Minho grumbled slightly but listened to her and ran in a different direction.... Great another one this time. He skid past it with a slight yelp and rushed away as fast as he could to try and find a hiding spot.

Newt heard him and turned and sighed. "Ah... Just need to harvest these or they will go bad" he lied a little but shrugged Nd turned back to his beloved garden.

[Trots]

She ran and saw Minho in the corner of her eye. She smiled and ran at him, catching him at a strange intersection. She pulled him under another wall ivy and she went under next to him, both the grievers running into each other. “Heheh...”

“Mhm... well, get some sleep. You can have the day off tomorrow.” He patted his friends back before walking to the hammocks.