The Shucking glade (maze runner one shots)

Bacon Pancakes

❤️3rd POV
Newt was one the first people up in the glade. He lived alone in the deadhead away from the other gladers, separated and left out from the rest of the group. He's never even said more than a sentence to any of them. But that was because he was different than all of them. He was empty. Not empty like he was hungry, but like he didn't have and feelings. No reason to smile, and doesn't care enough to cry, he was also running out of reasons to keep living.

But that all changed when a certain girl showed up in the box on a boring afternoon
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Y/N was scared out of her mind, but isn't everyone when their trapped in a big metal box with no memories. After a long ride, that seemed like forever, the roof of the box opened up. You look up to see a large group of boys surrounding you. One of them jumps down and picks you up and tosses you out of the box onto the group. "Welcome to the glade," he grumbles in an adorable British accent.

"Who are you!" You yell, you voice didn't sound familiar at all which is surprising because it's your voice. You notice your voice has a slight accent like the other Brit. "Why am I here, and why can't I remember anything?"

"Hey Newt!" A muscular Asian boy says to the Brit, that must be his name, "this shank got the same accent as you!"

"Minho, no" newt says while walking away

"Hey, that's the most you ever said to me," Minho calls out. You look at them confused

"What's his deal?" I ask Minho, who seems to have forgotten You were here.

"I don't really I know," he says, "nobody's ever got more then two sentences out of him" a few of the boys who were listen to us nodded in agreement. "He separates himself from us, nobody know much about him" you sensed this as a challenge

❤️1st POV
After Minho gave me a tour of the place I walked over the the trees, Minho called this the deadheads. It's also the place Newt lives. I smelled a familiar sent coming from Newts tree house, although I couldn't remember what it is

I climb up the latter and entered his home, "what are doing here!?" I heard Newt say. "I came here do say hi, and came to see what your making."

"Hi, I'm making bacon, now leave."

"Bacon Pancakes!" I knew a song about this, but I can't remember who taught it to me

"What?! No, just bacon." He looked a me like I was mental, it was kind of funny and adorable.

"No, no, no, it's a song" I can't believe he don't know what I'm talking about,

"Making pancakes
Making bacon pancakes
You get the bacon
I'll put it in the pancakes"
I finished the song in a fit of laughter.

Newt smiled, actually smiled. The same isolated guy that nobody can get to talk let alone show emotion, actually smiled.
"Come with me, we'll go to the kitchen in homestead and get some pancake batter."

Once we got to homestead Newt and I started to raid the place. I was assigned to finding flour. "Found it!" I yelled over to Newt. "Ok, come over here and help my find the eggs!" He yelled back.

I walked over to the area he was in and tripped over the trash can. When I fell over the flour bag popped and spilt everywhere.

❤️Newt POV
I like Y/N, she gave me a reason to smile, I haven't done that in.... As long as I can remember.
As I walked around the corner I saw Y/N fall, and within seconds she was covered in white flour. I smiled, and then I started laughing. She glared at my and the. Picked up a handful of flour and threw it at my face. it was now her turn to laugh.
I grabbed one of the eggs I found and cracked it in her head. She gasped as egg yolk dripped down her face, "you did not just do that"