N E W T
Y/n looked at Newt's name on the stone. Glistening water covered her cheeks in endless streaks, but she couldn't stop crying no matter how hard she tried.
He is gone.
Newt wasn't ever coming back, and it hurt. Memories of shared kisses, late night cuddles, entwined fingers continuously plagued her mind, and all she could think of was the fact that they would never get to do that again.
Y/n wanted so badly to make someone, anyone at all, know how she felt. But she couldn't get to wicked, and it wasn't any of her friends' faults- they couldn't stop Newt from turning. And she had tried to be mad at Brenda, but it wasn't the other girl's fault either. Eventually, Y/n just had to accept that Newt was gone, and filling herself with rage and sorrow and vengefulness wasn't going to make her life worth living.
So she made a promise to herself- she would exist in harmony and peace, she would be kind and forgiving, she would accept fate as it is, because she couldn't change the world.
And she would always remember what Newt whispered to her before he died.
'live for me.'
She would do just that.
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Multifandom Imagines
FanfictionWill eventually be separate books once I have enough, but for now, this is just any imagines I write. Y/n is female unless requested otherwise, as this is my preferred way of writing. Includes: (in this order) Star Wars Marvel The Maze Runner Harry...
