Newt x Y/n, Part 1: The Glade

Chapter 31, No More Greenies

"Before we show the others, we have to go to the map room." Minho said.

He took us there. There was a table inside that had a display of the maze on it.

"Woah, did you make this?" I asked.

"Yea." Minho said proudly.

There were stones around the display, each with their own number on it.

"The numbers are out of order." Thomas said.

"No, look. Each day a different sector opens. All in a specific order. The order never changes. It starts with 7 and ends at 3. I always thought of it as a code, but I'm not sure." Minho said.

After we finished mapping we decided to show the others our discovery.

We pulled Minho, Frypan, Winston, Gally, Chuck, and of course me and Thomas into the meeting hut.

I handed Newt the batter looking thing.

"We found it inside the griever." I said.

He held and it he turned it around and ran his thumb over the little yellow sticker that contained the letters and numbers.

He looked up,

"This are the same letters we get on our supplies" he said.

He passed the battery over to Frypan.

"All we know is that the griever came from section 7." Minho said.

"There's something else." I said.

They all looked at me.

"We went farther into the maze. That thing started to beep. We walked farther into the maze. We were in sector 7 at the time. And the beeping got louder. Soon, we found a cave, there was a pathway. That device opened about 6 walls. After the last one, there was another cave, pitch black. We thing it's the Grievers home, it might also be our way out." I said.

"Way out?" Gally asked. "Meaning what?"

"Meaning our way out of here." I said.

Newt ran his fingers over his mouth and chin.

"That's so hot" I thought.

Suddenly we heard the box alarm blaring. We all exchanged looks and ran outside.

The box had fully came up and Thomas went down. There was nothing inside the box. Out of the corner

"There's nothing in here." Thomas said.

"Nooo really?" Gally said sarcastically.

I rolled my eyes but suddenly, I saw a white crumpled paper in the corner of the box. I decided to jump down.

"Y/n." Newt said worriedly.

"I'm okay." I replied.

I walked slowly to the paper.

"What the hell is she doing? Y/n what are you doing?" Gally asked.

I didn't answer. I could feel his eye roll.

I got to the paper and I picked it up. It felt like it had something inside. I opened it and it had a tube with a blue liquid inside.

I held it up. My eyes widened.

"ALBY!" I yelled.

I hauled ass out of the box and ran to the med hut.

"Y/n! Your stitches!" Newt yelled.

I still ran as fast as I could. My legs were sore and the run was painful but I ran and ran.

I busted the door open and I ran to Alby's bed. Newt, Minho, Thomas, Chuck, Frypan, Gally, and Winston ran in and huffed at what they just ran.

"How the hell are you not gasping for air right now?" Frypan asked panting heavily.

Alby was squirming and writhing trying to get out of his restraints. He was grunting uncontrollably.

"Thomas." He said weakly.

We all looked at Thomas and he walked towards Alby.

"Alby?" He asked.

Alby suddenly grabbed his arm roughy and pulled Thomas towards his face.

"THIS IS YOUR FAULT. YOU DID THIS!" Alby yelled.

Thomas grunted and I panicked. Something came over me and I stabbed the blue liquid into Alby's chest.

Suddenly he let go go Thomas's arm and he calmed down. I took the needle out panting.

"You're out of breath for that?" Frypan asked.

I gave him a small chuckle and lightly punched him on the shoulder.

"We should untie him." Gally said.

Alby was now sleeping and he seemed to be painless.

Winston untied him and we all walked out of the hut. Gally gave me a look,

"You could've killed him you know? You had absolutely no idea what the blue liquid was. You're lucky it didn't kill him." He said angrily.

"For fucks sake!" I yelled.

"Gally," newt started.

All the gladers turned to look at the commotion. I was fueled with anger,

"WHY CANT YOU EVER JUST SAY THANK YOU! I JUST SAVED YOUR BEST FRIEND. GIVE ME A FUCKEN BREAK!" I yelled angrily.

Everyone's eyes were wide and I stormed off to the deadheads.

I sat against a tree and realized I still had the crumpled paper. I took it out of my pocket and I opened it. My eyes widened.

The paper contained the words, "No more. Ever."

I crumpled the paper back up.