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Newt Imagine

First imagine guys, hope you like it.
WARNING--HAS LITTLE MATURE CONTENT, IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THIS CONTENT THEN DO NOT READ
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Alby had told me to go and find newt so that they both could discuss some things about the maze and why the doors opened so late this morning. All in all to talk and figure out a plan I case something happens.

I walked along the edge of the dead heads when I heard some rustling in the nearby bush, where a plethora of leaves were piled up in a small hill.

The colors were swirling around all in a haze, when I realized that there was something moving behind the leaves. I held my breath as I moved forward and as an instinct I screamed, begging for the pain in my chest to stop hurting even though it just appeared. There stood the two people that I held most dearly making out on the floor beneath my feet.

Teresa and Newt.

They both pulled apart, looking up at the feminine noise they had heard. I stood breathless and shocked from the whole senerio, it was quite crazy what sat in front of me, so unreal. The pain wouldn't stop and neither would my tears.

Their eyes were wide as mere seconds passed by and I took off, running towards the maze walls. Through the deadheads I ran, not a breath left to catch as I tried to get as far away from the scenario.

They of course didn't know it would happen. And I was positive neither of them did it on purpose, but the thing was that them two were loyal, and even if the fell they could've parted. But they didn't, and that made an ample amount of rage fill through my veins.

My name was called out by everyone when they saw me running out of the deadheads towards the entrance of the maze.

Sprinting as fast as I could, I was starting to get tired. I dropped to the floor in front of the maze as my stamina started to dial down. My chest was hurting loads and by heaving up and down to catch breaths was not helping whatsoever.

"What's going on?" Alby shouted as he was running up towards me with way to many gladers following behind him for my liking. They were all confused as to why it was crying as soon as they saw my face.

I tried to catch my breath and as soon as I did and was ready to choke out some words I heard the voice I wasn't looking forward to hear. "(Y/N)" he shouted. "(Y/N) look at me, please" newts voice came from far away but was leading closer.

I felt a hand on my shoulder. Breaths on the back of my neck. Tears soaking the back of my shirt. " I don't want to loose you. " He whispered to my crouched down body. As tears from his eyes overflowed. "Please, (Y/N) please."

I was too afraid, to worried that if I looked at him memories would come. So I did the only thing I could do.

I ran. Into the maze.