chapter 11

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“THOMASS!  THOMAS!” You yell through a breaking voice.

Newt looks up at you quickly and walks over to you.

“What's wrong love? Thomas is in the maze.” Newt replies worried.

“N-n-n-no, Thomas!” You stutter.

“No love, Thomas is in the maze. I'm-I’m Newt.” Newt tells you.

  “Yes but your Thomas” you say gasping for air.

“Listen, you were stung by a beetle blade.  Everything will be a bit confusing for a bit.  I'm Newt.” he says.

  “NO NO NOO! IT'S THE GOD DAMN GIRLS! WE LEFT THEM! GAVE UP ON THEM AFTER WE PROMISED!”  You scream with each word ripping your throat raw.

You break down into tears.

“What girls? You and Treasa are the only girls in the glade.” Newt questions.

At this point a few gladers have walked in wondering what all the commotion is about. Newt pushes everyone out except Alby.

“What's going on in here?” Alby asks

“I'm not sure! She was sleeping then woke up and thought I was Thomas, and she's talking about how we abandoned two girls-” Newt gets cut off by Alby.

“What do you mean by we and two girls?” Alby asks.

“I-i don't know. Ask her” Newt tells Alby.

Alby walks over to the bed you are lying on and crouches down next to you.

“Hey Y/n how are you feeling?” Alby askes.

You stare at him blankly and don't respond.

“Okay, umm. Are you hungry or thirsty? Alby askes.

You shake your head no. Alby looks up to Newt then looks back down to you.

“Do you want T-Thomas (Newt) to take you for a little walk around the glade?” Alby askes.

You nod. Alby leaves the room as Newt helps you out of the bed.  You leave the hut and walk around, Newt has his arm around you so you don't lose your balance. 

“How are you feeling?” Newt asks

You keep walking on the path without responding. Newt looks down at you and sees you silently crying.

“Hey hey hey. It's okay. Want to go sit down? Let's go sit. He says while pointing to a log at the edge of a forest. 

He helps you sit and you start to cry harder. He pulls you into a tight hug.

“Thomas (Newt)”. You say in a weak voice.

“It's okay. Deep breaths.” He says :)

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