Memory

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Y/n's pov.

"Y/n. Y/n, get up" I hear, but it sounds far away. Newt shakes me, but I keep my eyes closed. "Come on Y/n" He says laughing "We have to deal with Alby and Justin and you've got to look at the maps from the last few days, the one with the arrows" My eyes open at this. I sit up, everything still blurred by sleep and rub my eyes. I go to get changed, but I have to run to the toilet because I start throwing up. Newt hears and comes in. He holds my hair back and rubs my back. I shudder once I'm finished. When we go back out, I grab Newt's hand and we walk over to breakfast together, just as we had a few days ago. Chuck finds us and I smile at him when he sits down. "Finally Y/n!" He exclaims as he joins us. "It's about time we get in that map room" He adds. I laugh, "Well you're going to have to wait just a little longer" I say and he slumps, almost pouting. "I have to help Newt and Minho deal with Alby and Justin" I add, giving him a reason. "We can start straight after lunch" I get up and pat his arm before walking away. Newt follows and we go over to the Medhut. Minho is already there and is just sitting in my chair from last night. He stands when we walk in and I walk over and nudge him out of the way so I can sit instead. He rolls his eyes, shaking his head and I stick my tongue out at him. Then I turn my attention to Alby and Justin. Both are still sitting with their arms or legs bandaged. "So.... you need to explain to me why it took 3 hours for you to tell me what happened" I say looking at them sternly, trying to keep last nights anger away. Newt nods and crosses the room to join Minho and I. Justin opens his mouth to respond, but then closes it, seemingly having not found an answer. Alby does insead. "It needs to be discussed in a gathering" he almost growls "He needs to be banished" I take a deep breath, trying to keep my cool. "That's the stupidest reason ever!" I say and Minho has to stifle a laugh. "Tell me the actual reason" I say irritably. "That can't be it" They just look at me. I stare at them, dumbfounded. "If that's actually the reason I'm disappointed" I mumble and Minho snorts. Newt glares at us, and takes over talking for now. "Guys, c'mon" He says looking at both of them in turn. "Shuck off Newt" Alby says so quietly I almost don't hear it. Newt looks at him in surprise before turning to Justin. He raises an eyebrow, waiting for an answer. "Go to hell" is what he says. Newt is obviously taken aback. I stand up and slap Justin across the face. Then I crouched down near the bed. "Firstly, don't ever say that or I swear, I'll make your life hell" I say. Glare isn't a strong enough word for what the look I give him. It's one of pure hatred. And 2 days ago I thought this kid wasn't too bad! I think. "Secondly, now I know that's not the reason for the silence. Your silence anyway" I spit emphasising the word know. He glares back at me, challenging me with his eyes. He's the first to break though, and I turn to Minho, letting him try to deal with this first. I walk and take his position as he goes over to Justin. I take Newt's hand, squeezing it gently. "You can go" he whispers to me as Minho starts talking. I look up at him "Do you want me to?" I ask, whispering back "because if you do I will" He looks back at me, nodding his head gently. "Ok" I say, kissing him on the cheek before turning to leave. But before I can walk away, he grabs me, pulling me back quickly. He presses a kiss to my lips and I sigh. Minho turns around when he sees us saying "I ship it" under his breath. I shake my head, almost laughing "Love you" I say over my shoulder as I walk out smiling.

Y/n's pov.

I find Chuck in the kitchen, talking animatedly to Frypan. The cook looks relieved when I walk in and mouths thank you as I take him out. I feel bad for Chuck. Sure everyone loves him like a little brother, but not everyone can deal with his consistent rambling. He reminds me of my little brother. The thought shocks me. Wait I've been through the changing, that's normal I remind myself, calming down. I look down at Chuck. Wow, my first real memory! I think smiling. "Ready to get back to the map room shank?" I ask. He looks at me, holding back a laugh, "You bet she-bean" He says, mimicking my tone. When we reach the map room I take a deep breath before entering. It's exactly how I left it, with the exception of a few maps on the table; the ones that the runners have made since I've been off. "Ok" I start, then realise I don't actually know where to start "Um..... Let's start with the maps the runners made while following the arrows" I say walking over to the pile on the table. "Make sure you grab the sheet with the arrows" I say to Cuck over my shoulder. He grabs it and we place it on the floor before we start to make a grid out of the maps. Its 8 maps across and 4 maps down. The arrows are marked in the corridors where they were found in. I examine the corridors. The length, the direction they go in, the amount of space between that one and then next arrow. I follow the path of the arrows with my eyes. They all lead to a dead end. "Is it the same dead end every time?" I mumble "Yeah" Chuck answers. I look at him because I didn't expect him to hear it, he sees me looking and elaborates. "It's in the same place every time. The arrows point the same way all the time, but they move with the walls, obviously, but they always lead to the same dead end every time" I smile when I realise he's right. "You're right" I say "Chuck, you're a genius" He raises one eyebrow, questioningly "Well I won't say no" He says, trying to be serious but failing. He starts laughing, making me laugh too. Once we collect ourselves we get back to work. "Chuck, we need to tell the other runners. We'll get Minho to get them in here before dinner tomorrow. We have to deal with Justin first" He nods. I stand up going over to the door "I'll go over to the med hut after lunch. I think he's still in there with Newt. C'mon, we'll go eat first" He jumps up when I mention food. "Let's go Y/n" He says rushing past me "Race ya" he calls over his shoulder. I roll my eyes laughing. "I'm not running" He calls back, walking after him. By the time I catch up with him he's already in line. "Y/n, you can come in front of me" He says, bowing mockingly. I can't help but laugh. Doing a little curtsy I slip in front of him. I hadn't realised he was at the front of the line. Muttering a small sorry to Frypan, I grab my food and head over to my tree, Chuck joining me once he's got his lunch. He plonks down next to me and starts eating as fast as possible. I look at him and he looks up. "What?" He says through a mouthful "No stories?" I ask mockingly, poking him as I do. He's about to answer when I see Newt and Minho emerge from the med hut. Newt sees us almost immediately and comes over. He sits down, leaving his bad leg sticking out and giving me a hug. "Got anything?" I ask, muffled by his shirt. He just shakes his head. "It's ok, you'll get something soon. And if not, I'll come help" I say cracking my knuckles. He chuckles softly. "Oh, when Minho comes over we need to ask him to get the runners to go to the map room tomorrow evening" I say. "Tomorrow?" He asks "Yeah, we have to deal with Justin tonight" He nods "Ok, then" We fall into a silence. Not an awkward one, but not completely comfortable either. Especially when Minho joins us after grabbing his lunch. He also hands Newt a plate and all I can hear is everybody eating. "Oh my god, can anyone eat their food like a normal person," I say whilst laughing, scoring a round of laughter from the boys. "Says you, you eat like a shucking pig" Newt mutters. I elbow him in the ribs and he gets me back by tickling my sides. I squeal and push him away, knocking him into Chuck "Heeey" Chuck yells. We all start laughing again, harder than before. "Ewww guys, keep it to yourselves" Minho says mockingly, though he's barely holding it together. Yep, I think This is the worst place to be pregnant I think sarcastically, even though it's only to myself. I smile at the thought 

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