How do they all look so attractive like wtf
"Y/N!" Minho yelled, trying to stab a griever that was on top of you, but he was fending one off himself. The griever pinned you to the ground, shrieking in your face. You used the spear to hold its mouth away from you, hoping it would either leave you alone, or run away if another glader swiped at it.
There was a shout to your left, and the griever shrieked, slinking back a little as the spear Minho had picked up stuck out of its side.
"Come on." Minho said, hauling you to your feet. He ran to meet up with newt and Thomas by the doors, as Teresa entered a code. There was a loud clicking, and some of the stone walls started to move.
"Get down!" You yelled, chucking a knife at an incoming griever. It caught the creatures beady little black eyes and the griever shrieked. Scurrying away as the doors started to close, with the griever still underneath. It squished the monster into the concrete. You turned around slowly to see Thomas and newt who seemed to be having a hard time understand, and then there was Minho, smiling.
"That was shucking badass." He laughed. "I'm a lucky shank, you know that."