Torn

"He saved your life today."

*Y/N's POV*
I wake up to a loud grinding noise. "Ugh stupid walls." I see that's newt is still sleeping, aww he is so cute...wait what am I saying? And how is he not awake from the noise? I walk out of his room and into a long hallway, you see a dark figure by the door. "Oh hey Dylan, what are you doing up?" It's Minho. I go to talk to him but remember we are fighting, "Hey." Is all I decide to say before walking out to the kitchen. I see Hannah and Chuck getting ready for breakfast, so I walk over to them.

"Morning guys." I have a smile on my face seeing how well they get along, even though Hannah has only been here for a day she's like a little sister to me. "Oh hey Dylan." Hannah looks up at me and I see her and Chuck holding hands. "Awww." Is all I could get out, it made me so happy to see that. Hannah starts blushing, making me even happier. "What's all the awing about? Oh hey Dylan, Chuck, Greenie." Both me and Hannah roll our eyes at Thomas, I mouth goodbye before making an excuse to leave, "Oh umm I'm going to go get breakfast see you guys later." I sigh, wanting this drama to be over with.

"Ok look Dylan, me and Minho are so so sorry. We both hope that you know we didn't mean it like that and we want to be your friends again?" I sigh, hiding a smile then turn around and jump on Thomas giving him a tight hug. He laughs, "I missed you." It hasn't even been a week that we've known each other, but it does feel like it fits into the box, "I missed you too." I see Newt over at the other side of the room, he's watching me and Thomas, and looks like he's hurting.

I jump off Thomas and walk toward Newt, he sees me coming and walks out. "Newt, wait!" He just keeps walking. I stop trying to follow him, knowing he isn't even gonna listen if I catch up to him. I run to the dead-heads, feeling like I need to cry but nothing coming out. I don't stop walking, just going deeper and deeper. That's when I hear something, it was a twig snapping. "Hello? Is anyone here?" I ask with a cracky voice, like I'm gonna start crying at any second.

I hear another twig, than a figure appears in front of me, when my eyes adjust I realize that it's the runner, Ben, I think was his name. "Oh uh hi Ben." I say, hoping my voice doesn't crack. He just stands there looking at me. "Um did you want something?" He doesn't answer so I start to get up and walk away, but than he tackles me.

I scream in surprise. He starts clawing at my arms, leaving mark, so I scream as loud as I possibly can. At tops of my lungs. "NEWT!! THOMAS!! SOMEBODY HELP!!" I turn around and kick him in the leg, and he falls off me so I try to get up and run out to the middle of the glade. But before I could get out the trees he tackles me again. "Somebody help me!! PLEASE!" He starts to scratch my neck, leaving me in pain. Then as if magically Ben flew off me. I scrambled to my feet and see that Alby was there with a bow and arrow.

I don't take a second before coming closer to the group of people that surrounded. I couldn't find Newt so I went to Thomas instead. I go up to him and look at him, tears forming in my eyes. I would not let them out. I would not let them out. "Hey, it's ok Dylan. It's ok, everything is ok." Thomas pulls me into a hug and I shiver on his shoulder. After a minute or two the fear has left my body, leaving me questioning. I pull away from him with a different look on my face.

He wipes the single tear that fell down my face and puts a strand hair behind my ear. "Hey don't worry. We are all here for you." At that point most of the crowd had left, leaving me and Thomas alone. "Thanks. And is Minho still in the maze?" As if on que Minho runs out of the west doors, I smile and head over to him. He looks confused, I decide to go and give him a hug. "Dylan? What are you doing?" I pull away and smile, my smile fading the smallest bit. He looks at me, "I'm so sorry. I feel like a shucking shank." He pulls me into another hug.

I smile with Minho laughs. "I'm glad you can agree." I join in his laugh. I see Newt working in the gardens, he turns to look at me and sees me with the boys. I look down, reminded of all the events from this morning. "Dylan? You good?" Minho seems really worried. I nod my head and hear Thomas whisper at Minho, "She and Newt are in a uhh little moment right now." I sit on the ground, slumped.