Glued to you

Thomas

     The boy in the box looked very scared. He was staring at us with fear in his eyes. "Where am I? What is this place? Who are you? Who am I?" he asked. Newt jumped in to help him climb out of the box then answered his questions. Thomas was introduced to every part of the Glade. In the evening he walked up to the bonfire still having no idea who he was. Gally decided that challenging him will help. The two started fighting. Thomas fell a few times but managed to push Gally out of the circle. Gally got super mad and pushed Thomas hard. He fell and hit his head. He stayed on the ground for a bit until he started speaking. "I'm Thomas. This is my name". "Welcome to the Glade Thomas" said the others.

     In the morning I woke up to the angelic voice of Newt like every single morning. We did our little morning routine eating breakfast and walking the Runners to the gate. During the day Newt and I went our separate ways so I was working alone. Suddenly Thomas appeared next to me. "What is this place (Y/N)?" he asked. "This is the Glade, we.... Wait, how do you know my name?" I asked surprised. "That does not matter. Tell me, do you really like Newt?" he asked taking me by surprise. "What?" was the only thing I could answer. I was confused, not knowing why Thomas was acting so weird. "Tell me. Do you like him or not?" he asked again. "Chill down Thomas, what is this all about? What has gotten into you? You are acting childish right now" I said becoming impatient. Thomas got angry and pushed me to the ground. He started asking random questions and when I could not answer any of them he knocked me unconscious. 

     I woke up in the dark med room again. Newt was sitting besides the bed looking at me. "Oh my God (Y/N), you are awake. How are you feeling?" he asked. He did not have the strength to answer so I smiled and then hugged him tight. He stood up to bring in Clint. I was left in the room alone after that until the evening came and three boys stepped into the room: Newt, Minho and Thomas. "Thomas would like to tell you something" said Minho. Before he could say anything I spoke up "Look Thomas, I know that was not you. I have no idea what happened but I am not mad at you" I said, Thomas smiled and hugged me but Newt interfered "Okay enough, get out Thomas" he said with an angry tone. "Don't be so harsh on him Newt, please. But it would be nice if I could rest now." I said. Thomas and Minho left but I wanted Newt to stay with me. I could see he was hesitating as if he wanted to tell me something. "Look (Y/N), I should have told you this earlier. I kinda really like you. I think I am kinda in love with you. Have been ever since the first time I saw you. When I am with you it feels" he wanted to continue but I interrupted. "As if we were not strangers. I know, I could feel it too. What if we knew each other before the Glade?" I asked and I could see that he had been thinking about the same thing. "Well then it would only be normal if you became my girlfriend again, right?" he asked smiling. I said yes obviously. It all felt right. He kissed my forehead at the same time as Alby walked in "Guys, I am sorry to disturb you. Newt we need a bit of help outside" he said walking away. I was left in the room alone, again. I had nothing else to do but to try and sleep. 

--Dream--

I was standing in the middle of the Glade. One second it was peaceful. The next second grievers burst inside. Newt started running towards me. A griever got him. He was lying there. He was dead. In that moment somebody grabbed my arms and dragged me away. I could hear them say 'W.I.C.K.E.D is good' and then they shot me.

--End of dream--

     My eyes shot open and I almost jumped up from my bed. Newt next to me jolted awake. "Hey, hey. It is alright. It was just a dream." he whispered. Him holding my hand made me fall back asleep. In the morning I was released from the med room. I took work a bit easier that day. The day went by and the Runners were back. Minho ran up to me "(Y/N), we need to talk"