enemies to lovers (y/n and newt) book one.

chapter twenty eight: apologies

Minho took a seat beside Newt, he still continued to stare at the ground. "Listen man, I'm sorry. I should've helped her, I've felt so shuckin' guilty all day. But here's something we all know. Y/n is one of the strongest people here, she will make it through this. You hear me? You will see her again." Newt looked up from the ground, "I just can't lose her Minho. She's all I have, I'm not gonna be able to bloody do this without her." he said, hitting his head against the stone wall. "Newt, I just want you to know that I am truly sorry. I'd rather it be me than her. I brought you some food incase you're hungry." he sat down a sandwich, an apple and a bottle of water and began to walk away. "Minho." Newt said quietly, he immediately turned around, "Hm?" Newt began to stand up, he walked over to Minho and hugged him. Minho was slightly taller and older than Newt, but that didn't change anything for either of them. He hugged him back and then Newt turned around and sat against the wall again, running one hand through his hair. Minho shot him a quick smile then turned and walked away.

~*Y/n's Pov*~
It was now 4am, only four more hours until the doors opened. She knew she could do this. She hopped up from her hiding place and started walking. Taking different twists and turns trying to find her way back to the doors. She was limping like mad, it reminded her of Newt. She hoped he was okay, she could hear the Grievers screeching and she knew Newt could too. She walked for about two more hours suprisingly, not bumping into any grievers. She walked for a while longer and realised she had reached the Cliff she was as before, she knew her way back from here. She almost cheered in triumph but knew she couldn't make any noise whatsoever. She started making her way back and walked for about 30 minutes, she checked her watch. It was 7:30am, this meant the doors opened in half an hour. She kept walking and heard the worst sound she possibly could a huge screech coming from behind her. She turned around, it was her worst nightmare. Three Grievers standing down the corridor.

~*Thomas's Pov*~
Thomas had been watching Y/n the whole night, he hadn't gotten any sleep. He was just constantly checking the cameras looking for danger. He flicked through the cameras and saw the worst sight one could see, three grievers facing the tired Y/n. "No.. no no no this is bad! This is bad!" he shook Teresa awake who had fallen asleep beside him, "Teresa wake up now! C'mon I need you. Look!" there was a look of terror on her face, "Oh my god.." They stared at the screen while the Grievers started moving towards Y/n, almost taunting her. They saw her trying to get away but she was clutching her knee in pain, there was a trail of blood where she went. This made Thomas even more worried. The Grievers sped up and he knew he had to do something. He ran over to Jansons' monitors. Janson was in control of everything, so that meant he was in charge of the grievers. Thomas flicked through the thousands of files looking for the Grievers, he found it and hit a huge big red button on Jansons' desk that began to flash red. Suddenly all the grievers fell.

~*Y/n's Pov*~
She turned and started limping away from the grievers leaving a trail of blood as she walked, one of the grievers sped ahead and began to catch up with her. She cried out in pain clutching her left knee, the griever reached her and shot a knife out straight into her arm, "Ah!" Y/n wailed in pain as she fell to the ground, there was blood seeping down her jumper, then the griever jumped over her and shot one more knife into her stomach which meant she couldn't move. She screeched in pain as the knife sunk into her slim stomach. Blood seeped through out her front, she knew this was it. If this griever didn't kill her now she'd surely die from blood loss. She closed her eyes and prepared for the final hit when suddenly she heard a clang against the side of the maze wall, the griever just fell and didn't move. She tried to keep her eyes open but it was impossible. She took one last look at the sky before darkness overcame her.