Flames // Newt x Reader \\

~I'm sorry~

Newt's pov:

"No no no no no! STOP!" She screamed, then sat bolt upright.

"Hey, love it's okay..." I grabbed her again, and brought her into my bare chest. She wouldn't stop sobbing. "Do you want to talk about it?" I felt her nod.

"So you were... and I was... and then a knife... and then something called The Cure... and Tommy... and a guy called Aris... and-and Teresa!!" She said that really quickly.

"Woah, love calm down. Does your head hurt? You're going to have one hell of a hangover. Do you want me to get you some water?"

"No, I feel fine. I just... don't remember anything after me and Gally's drinking competition."

"You don't have a hangover? You had six drinks." I told her.

"Did I win?"

"Is that even a question?"

"No, just want confirmation."

"Yes love, you won." I laughed. And she tucked her head into the crook of my neck again and started tracing circles on my back, causing me to shiver. We stayed in the hug for around another two minutes before we got hungry and went to the kitchens.

"Hey (Y/N)! How's your hangover after last night?" Minho called over and me and (Y/N) headed over to the bench.

(Y/N)'s pov:

"Don't have one Min." I told him as I sat down.

"What?! You have a hangover after three but not six drinks!?" Tommy said in disbelief.

"Apparently, yeah."

"You were hella drunk last night N/N." Ela said.

"So I've been told." I said with a giggle.

"Guys I found out what six drink (Y/N) is," Newt told the table.

"Ooo do spill." Minho replied.

"She's flirty, childish, stubborn and told me a few things that will happen today."

"I did?"

"So she's a fortune teller now?" Minho said and I rolled my eyes.

"Yup." He paused ignoring Minho's remark. "You said you'd have a nightmare and you did so I'm thinking that the rest of the things might happen. You told me that Snow White will wake up, and that something big is going to happen. But you had no idea what."

"Well. Okay." I clapped my hands together. "I'm going into the Maze today, I need a break. Will you be okay running the glade while I'm gone Newt?" He looked unsure. "I'll come back early okay? I'll only do half my normal run. I just need to clear my head." Newt still looked unsure but he agreed.

"I'll look after her Newt, don't worry." Tommy reassured him.

"No no. I'm going with her. I want my old running partner thank you. Plus Bub, it's your day off. We'll be back by lunch. Cya shanks!" Minho said, then grabbed my hand and took me to the map room. I got my trainers, my pack and my little running thingy that I use to carry my knife in (picture below since it's hard to describe)

"(Y/N), come back safely today. I have a feeling that something isn't right today." Newt said as he waited with us for the doors to open. "Please Love. I'd never forgive myself if you came-" I went onto my tiptoes and gave him a quick kiss to shut him up.

"Newt, I'll be fine. I come back to you every day don't I? The worst I've had is a sprained ankle after all." He was still against letting me into the maze today. I planted another kiss on his lips but before I could pull away he grabbed my cheeks and let the kiss linger. Our lips moved in synch as it'd been practiced many times before. "Newt I do have to go you know..." I said, our foreheads pressed together.

"Yes. Promise you'll come back alright."

"I promise." I knew I couldn't be one hundred per cent sure that I would come back in one piece but I had to say it for Newts sake.

We were on our way back to the glade and me and Minho had been talking almost nonstop. We had stayed out a little longer than expected 'cause we found something that was worth exploring. It was a crack in one of the walls. It didn't lead anywhere after we'd searched it thoroughly but it was interesting.

"So, how's it feel to be back out in the maze girlie?" He asked.

"It feels great. I know it's only been a couple of days but, holy shuck I needed this. It's felt like years since I was last in here!"

"Shh! I heard one..."

"One of what?" I said a bit too loudly and then I heard it too.

It was the click click whirr of a Griever.

I turned to Minho and he put his finger on his lips. A signal to be quiet. I did, we didn't even dare to use our telepathy trick. And suddenly it went silent. I let out the quietest of sighs.

Pain.

"(Y/N)!!" Minho screamed as I was lifted into the air by the Griever's tail. It had grabbed me just underneath my shoulders. Pain flashed through my torso as the metal pierced my skin and drew blood.

"Minho!" I shouted, "Don't let go!"

"No shit!" The Griever flung me to the side and my hands slipped from Minho's grasp, the Griever did let go of me so I flew straight into the wall and hit my head.

Newt! Newt can you hear me? Minho called out to him with his mind. I nearly couldn't hear him thanks to every inch of me hurting.

Yes Min I can! Is everything alright?

(Y/N) got attacked by a Griever!

No... No! She promised me she'd be okay! Min where are you? I'll get the rest of the runners to come and- it cut off. I couldn't hear the conversation anymore.

"I'm sorry (Y/N)..." Minho whispered. A couple moments later.

"It's okay," I said quietly.

"Newt has told everyone we're in trouble. We'd better get going." He picked me up and started running.

"Minho, promise me something."

"What do you need princess?" His voice wavered and I could see his glossy eyes.

"That if the doors start shutting... you leave me behind and get your sassy ass through those doors to take care of my brother... and Newt."

"No, (Y/N) were going to make it."

"Promise... me..." I began getting weaker, I knew I wouldn't be conscious for much longer.

"I promise..." I felt a tear drop onto my arm.

Hey yall, sorry I didn't post this yesterday I ran out of time but I hope u enjoyed!