Chapter 31

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After Alby had fallen out of consciousness, we all held our breaths.

"Is he?..." - Jeff asked, almost whispering.

Thomas walked over and rested his head on Albys chest.

"He's breathing" - He said, as he lifted his head back up.

Everyone let out a sigh of relief. I sat back down on the tree stub, relaxing my tense body.

Jeff walked over and began wrapping my hand in bandage, which took no longer than a minute.

"Alright, I think we should let him rest" - Newt said afterJeff had finished with my hand.

We all silently agreed and got up to leave. Going out of the Med-Jack hut was surprisingly relieving. However, the person who my eyes were greeted by, ruined all of it.

"What do you want?" - I asked directly, standing up tall as I looked at Mike who stood only a few meters away. Thomas and Newt turned around after hearing my voice, and I could feel them standing closer to me.

"Look I overheard Minho talking about you seeing some griever, and wanted to know what it was" - Mike said, taking a step forward.

At the same time, Thomas nudged himself in front of me, but only slightly. Mikes voice did not sound as mocking and cocky as usual, which made me feel calmer.

He probably did actually just come to ask...

I placed a hand on Thomas' shoulder and walked up to Mike. I could hear Newt about to follow, but Thomas stopped him.

"The day we got stuck in the maze I was attacked by a griever." - I said, stopping in front of him. "Somehow I managed to kill it with its own tail, and today we found it." - I lifted my eyebrows, symbolizing I was done explaining.

"Alright, thanks" - He answered, not looking into my eyes. He slowly turned around and walked away.

"Y/n, why did you bother telling him? He doesn't deserve you treating him nicely" - Newt asked the second Mike was out of view. His voice sounded slightly agitated.

"I don't know, he just wanted to know what had happened."

Newt straightened up. "Well he should have asked Minho. No way he's gonna walk up to you like nothing happened" - He said while looking the direction Mike had left.

I stepped forward and placed my arms around him, giving him a quick hug.

"thank you, Newt," - I smiled.

I turned to Thomas and squeezed his hand in mine, just giving him a smile as well. I didn't have to thank Thomas, since I felt a simple "thank you" wouldn't be enough.

If anyone would know my feelings surrounding Mike, it would be Thomas. He could see through my every smile and laugh, which was why I had to leave before the tears in my eyes became too hard to hold back.

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