Three|Catching Up

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Newt's POV:
Newt stood in the unsteady metal box, which reminded him of when he first came into the glade except he remembered who he was. Finally, the box was placed on the ground and he could hear people coming closer to open it. It took a moment to get the metal doors to open and Newt shielded his eyes from the sudden sunlight. There, his friends stood before him. Shocked. Confused. And he hoped happy.

They'd stared for too long now so Newt spoke up. "Would you all stop bloody staring at me and help me out of here?"
They finally snapped out of it and came back to reality. Thomas and Minho jumped down and helped him out, placing him on the grass.

"I don't believe this," Minho said.

"Listen, I know I have a bunch of things to explain. But I'm bloody starving." Newt replied. Everyone still stared at Newt, as if they were shocked he could talk. Thomas finally broke the silence.

"Ok we'll bring you to the kitchen and get you food. Though, from there you start explaining."

"Good that." Newt said following the group to the kitchen. It was almost as if they were in paradise, there was a nice breeze, ocean view and a beach full of sand. They reached the kitchen after a while of walking and he saw a crowd of people he'd never seen before. They kept moving until they reached the back of the kitchen, where he saw Frypan. His face amazed.

"N-newt? Is that-" before he could finish Newt interrupted.

"Yeah, yeah it's me."

"Wow, nice to see you again," he smiled, "you look like you need something to eat, lemme cook you something," and with that Frypan got up and started to cook.
Newt smiled back then looked at each one of his friends. Although, just then he noticed there was Gally? How did he bloody get here? And he's bloody alive!?

"Ahem... Sorry to break it to you Newt but we can't see what your thinking in your head." Minho said.

"Yeah, thanks Minho," Newt said rolling his eyes.
He explained to the group everything that had happen to him from the start and until now.

"So are you immune?" Thomas asked.

"Well actually I'm not quite sure. The 'recusers', or whatever you want to call them, never told me." Newt explained.

"Gee, well I don't want a crank to just wander here with a shucked up brain." Gally stated.

"How are you bloody alive Gally? I thought Thomas beat the klunk out of you, if I remember correctly." Newt said smirking.

"Whatever." Gally said blushing then walking out of the room. The group told me about what had happen since I was gone. But then, Jorge ran inside and his face looked worried.

"We got ourselves some company." He said.

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Alrighty. Excuse the really boring parts... It'll get more interesting for the next chapters, promise. Thank you so much for over a hundred reads, I couldn't be more happier! Please vote and comment!
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