Mysteries of the Maze » Newt {1}

Nineteen

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"Do you have a death wish?!" Theresa exclaimed, holding me back from the pod.

"I have to go in there!" I screamed.

"You can't do this alone." She said.

"That's why I brought you, so you can help me!" I replied.

"Ever since you found out your brother was put in there, you've been blind to see that this is all good! W.I.C.K.E.D is good." Theresa explained.

"Do you even hear yourself?! You sound like a computer generated physico rather than my best friend," I said, harshly. "He's gonna die out there. Chuck could be Griever food and I need to be there to stop that."

"You can't, it's not part of their plan! You'll ruin everything!"

"They can make a new plan. I'll find a way to do it myself but if you wanna actually do something useful, get me into the glade. Today."

The ground was hard underneath me as I started to wake from my slumber. I didn't even know how I was alive and feeling all this pain in my body made me unsure if I was.

Opening my eyes and looking around, I saw that I was in the pit with Thomas and Teresa, with Chuck, Minho and Newt sitting outside the door. Teresa had tears in her eyes and looked at me with a sadness I had never seen before.

I sat up slowly and sighed. "What happened?"

"They sent up another antidote once you got stung. Thomas used the last one and now he says you all were part of it. Is that true?" Newt asked

I nodded, sadly. "Yeah. It's true."

"Why would you come here?" Chuck's voice cracked as he asked this.

I looked up at him and my eyes instantly welled with tears. I didn't stop them from falling though, they needed to see how sorry I was and how much I cared.

So I told them. Everything. Chuck being my little brother and how much I hated Teresa for not being sensitive enough even though she ended up helping.

Everyone seemed to believe me but it wasn't enough, because Gally wasn't there for any of it.

"It doesn't matter..." Newt said suddenly.

"What?" I asked.

"Who we were before the maze. It doesn't matter. Those people are gone now. But we can get out. That's what we should focus on." He explained.

"But how? Gally wants to call a gathering." Thomas said.

"Another one?" I sighed.

"Yeah you missed some stuff." Teresa mumbled.

"Well then we need a plan." Thomas said.

"What do you have in mind?" Minho smirked.

I had a feeling things were about to get pretty rough.