Chapter 2

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Y/N Pov

I jogged back to Newt as I too was a track hoe. " Your so good with kids." he smirked

" Well what can I say." I replied, nudging him in the arm and chuckling. Suddenly, I feel a peculiar urge of thirst and hunger. " Shit" I whisper, clutching my throat.

Newt Pov

I hear y/n curse under her breath and turned briskly to face her. She was clutching her throat and she didn't look well. " y/n you alright?!" I pressured, grabbing her by the arms. She swiftly pulled away and ran away to her hut, grabbing the attention of Gally who followed her in. This happens everyday, she goes to her hut with Gally right before lunch and she comes out looking bright as the sun. It seems suspicious but I trust her so I go back to working.

Y/N Pov

I return from my little crisis, thankful it hadn't gone too far and join Newt back in the gardens. I bet you're wondering what that was, that's what I thought too when it was my first few days in the glade until a note came up explaining what I was. A Vampire. It was a shock to me but a vial of liquid was delivered with the note and it was asked of me to drink it to regain those memories. I was pleased I got back some of my memories but it's only me and Gally that know and I'd like to keep it that way, please. They'll all probably think I'm a monster and banish me, especially Newt. I don't want to ruin what we have, it's special, like no other relationship I have with the Gladers. 

As I was digging some weeds out I heard a familiar grinding noise coming from behind me. " The Box" I whispered, slowing lifting myself up from my squatting position. Me and Newt shared the same look and sprinted off towards the box that was coming to a stop. Gally and Newt lifted up the lid and we all peered down. " Who is it? Another boy?! Of course it had to be another testosterone filled......" I slowly lowered my voice and fell silent as I stared at the boy inside who stared wide-eyed at me back. Then it happened, everything went black and I passed out into Newt's arms. The last thing I said was " Stiles......"

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