He finds out you died (Newt)

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(A/N: before Newts limp...)

You and Newt were bestfriends in the Glade. He was always so nice to you, and he never made fun of you.

You were a runner with him. Let's just say that was your favorite time of they day because you got to spend time with him, and you had a teeny tiny crush on him. Okay not a teeny tiny crush, a huge one.

"Y/N?" Newts voice called.

"Here" You say.

"Just making sure you're almost ready" He says with a smile.

"Yeah, just lemmie get my shoes laced and I'll meet you outside" You say, continuing to tie your shoes.

You meet Newt outside near the doors. "Okay, Y/N, we're going to be running section five today. But when we get to the beginning of it, we'll split up and meet back where we started, alright?" He explains. You nod your head and you both take off.

It's been about an hour since you and Newt went separate ways and you're already missing him. 'Only a few more hours' you keep telling yourself.

But that's when the whirs and clicks began. Grievers. Shuck. You stop and listen. The noises keep getting louder. The griever approaches and you run towards the Glade. It's following you, but thankfully you spot Minho running to you. "Minho!" You shout, but the griever grabs you and slams you against the Maze floor, leaving you unconscious. Only, you never come out of the unconsciousness.

Newts P.O.V
I run back to the place where I told Y/N to meet me at the end of the day. But, she's not here.

Wha-what if a griever got her? No that can't be possible. I can't lose her. Not now. I walk back to the Glade and start looking for Y/N. She isn't here! She's still in the Maze! I run to the entrance and see Minho run in. "Minho. Where's Y/N?! I've been looking for her." I say, worriedly. "A- a griever..." He doesn't finish. I run into the Maze and I don't stop. Minho hot on my heels. "Newt! What are you doing?!" Minho yells, but I ignore it.

I grab hold of a vine and start to climb. Minho is yelling at me to come down, but I don't want to. I have nothing else to live for. I might as well just end my life now. I stop climbing and look down, I'm atleast 10 feet up. And that's when I do it. I let go and fall freely towards the Maze floor.
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A/N: IM SO SORRY!! I cried actually writing this.. feeeeels. I know, you have permission to throw rocks at me as you wish.
But this might be the last update for a while, because I need people to request!!! Don't be shy, I'd be happy to write you an imagine ;)

thanks for reading!
stay fab
~Lizzie

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