CHAPTER 42
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.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.My eyes opened and I gasped for air.
I felt cold sweat in every inch of my body. What just happened.
Was that a dream or a vision? A prediction?
I felt scared and nervous but a noise from beside me made me flinch even more.
"Love are you alright?" Newt mumbled rubbing his eye. I had apparently woken him up too.
"Yeah". I said through my breaths. "Everything is fine. Just a bad dream".
I tried my best to keep my heartbeats steady.
But it didn't feel like a bad dream.
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After what happened last night I couldn't find my peace.
I was anxious and worried.
I didn't sleep and waited for Newt to wake up. I could not believe what I saw yesterday.
Something bad happened in the Maze and Minho was dragging someone out before the doors close. And Thomas ran in. My hands were shaking at the thought.
I got shaken up by something moving from beside me. Newt. I didn't move. I pretended to be asleep.
He lightly got up supporting himself on his elbow. "Good morning love". He said with his morning voice. He leaned closer to my face and kissed my cheek.
I tried not to move, not to blush and mostly not flinch. I had to pretend I was still asleep unless he woke me up.
"You awake? We need to get up. Today I'm in charge". I froze. If Newt was in charge that means something happened to Alby.
"Love?" He shook me lightly. I choose to slowly open my eyes pretending I'm still half asleep.
"Morning". I groaned smiling trying to keep my voice from shaking.
"Come on get up. I don't have much time". He gave me his biggest smile but I could see something wrong in his eyes. He couldn't fool me. I could study anyone's expression.
I didn't protest. I obeyed. For another time. I got up and walked out with him.
We headed to the kitchen to get breakfast. These days I have done my best to eat.
I almost feel..proud? I don't know.
I noticed at a table only Thomas and Chuck were sitting together. Nolan joined them a moment before we sat down.
"Good morning!" Chuck greeted with the bugest smile on his face.
"Morning". Nolan and Newt both replied but Thomas didn't speak. Neither did I. I was to concentrated on my thoughts that I hadn't noticed I zoned out.
I was thinking about Thomas. What was he doing? Why did he run in? Another thing snapped in my head. Minho.
All of them were casually talking. "Chuck you really gotta calm down this won't turn out good for you-". Nolan was speaking but u cut him off without intending to.
"Where is Minho?" I glance at Nolan. My eyes stared right into his soul.
The boy hesitated to speak. He looked at me in the eyes not knowing how to speak. Like the words were lost in his mouth. He was caught out of guard.
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𝓢𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓯𝔂 》✮ TMR, Newt
أدب الهواة𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐲-To turn into or as if into a star; place among the stars; to glorify.