She was there since the beginning. People trusted her, she trusted them. She was the light in the glade. But when WCKD gives them an option to sacrifice her to the maze. They all betray her. The ones that were there have to live with that guilt...
"Oh, I wish that you hadn't pulled the trigger Shot me down with my bitter heart My blood is getting thicker You shot me down, you shot me down"
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The Originals were by the swamp in the deadheads as they talked about their day. Most of it was Minho complaining about another fail day of finding nothing in the maze. Clara stood a bit in the swamp, her ankles in the water as she threw small rocks at nearby trees.
Newt was sitting against a tree as he played with his fingers, chuckling at something Minho said. Minho then got up, noticing Clara's back was turned to them. He smiled to Newt and put a finger to his lips, indicating for his friend to be quiet.
Minho carefully walked closer to her and when he was close enough he shoved her, but sadly for him she grabbed his wrist.
"Oh shit!" Minho exclaimed as he fell in right after her. Newt was laughing his ass off as he watched the scene unfold, standing up.
Clara resurfaced as she gasped, her now wet hair all over her face as she stood dripping wet and moved her hair away from her eyes. Minho jumped out of the water as he coughed.
"Ah, Dammit." He groaned as he looked at himself.
"Now that was amazing." Newt pointed between the two, smiling.
"I can't believe you pulled me." Minho looked to her then touched his now ruined hair.
"If I'm going down, you're coming with me!" She smiled wickedly and jumped on his back, wrapping her arms around him and her legs around his waist.
"Wait-no!" Minho scrambled before the two fell back in the water. The two basically wrestled in the water before Minho picked her up and held her above his head.
"Minho, put me down!" Clara laughed.
"Ok." Minho threw her, letting her splash in the water. She easily popped up and shoved water at him as he laughed.
"Come on. You two need to get that gross water off of you." Newt said, walking to the edge of the swamp.
"Help me out." Clara grinned as she reached out for Newt.
"Oh, no. I know your games Clara." Newt said seriously as he took a step back.
"I'm not going to do anything Newt. I seriously can't get out. It's deep." She told him softly and Newt sighed before nodding. He walked closer and grabbed her hand then her arm with his other hand and pulled her.
"You better not-"
And in went Newt.
"I can't believe you actually fell for that." Minho shook his head as he climbed out of the water.
"This is what I get for being nice." Newt groaned and slapped the water then splashed some at Clara when he heard her giggling.
