ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ~ɴᴇᴡᴛᴍᴀꜱ

2: Its...a girl?*~•

NEWTS POV:
He fell asleep with Thomas near him, snoring deeply. He wondered how fast time passed by with the brunette, it wasn't even midnight when the two fell asleep. Newt had a great sleep though. First, he took a glance over the peaceful glade. He liked the little moments right before the sun hit the edge of the walls when it was rising, when the birds were chirping and no one else was awake. He looked over to the boy. and took a minute, admiring how peaceful he looks while he sleeps. His hair messed up from the wind, his mouth open a tad bid, so he coud breathe, his chest slowly rising up and down as he was taking breaths.

He slowly moved closer to him, gently patting his back to wake him up. "Mmm, how long did I sleep?" Thomas groans, half asleep. "I have no idea shank, I was gone too" He smiles as the boy which leans on his shoulder, to help himself get up. "Well, I better get to work, ya going running?" Newt asks Thomas as they walk to the gardens. "I think I won't run today, I don't feel all that good Newt." The brunette says, pointing to the giant wound on his upper left leg. Of course. The wound, how coud he forget.

Thomas got the wound against a nasty battle with the greivers, on the night he survived in the maze with Minho and Alby. At the time newt was bloody furious with the shank, he always winces, when he remembers how hard he hit Thomas, after he came through the doors next morning. To be honest, his emotions were really all over the place. He didn't know wether to hug him, punch his guts out or kiss him even. He won't forgive himself.

"'Aight, you can sit while I work then." Newt says to him as he puts his hand around his shoulder, squeezing it. "I'm going to be helping you, you know I can't stand being useless ." Thomas says, gently pushing Newts hand away and cringing the moment he did it. "I'm sure we will find you something to work on" The blonde says, smiling as Thomas as he sighed and nodded. He felt bad for Thomas, he knew running ment the world to him, and right now his world was miles away from him. The miles he can't reach.

" hey shanks, where were you two yesterday, Chuck and Alby were worried klunking sick" Minho runs to the boys and yells in panic. "We were in the forest" Newt clodly replies staring into Minho, he can't help but show a bid of guilt as he does so. "Oh yeah? Alby was going mad, good luck with him today, seriously shuck-faces" Minho said and bolted out to the maze without even saying goodbye. "Klunk, hes going to kill me Thomas" Newt says, slowing his pace. " no he won't, believe me, Zart and Fry are out literally all the shunking time and Alby doesn't mind." Thomas says, glancing at the blonde, showing simpathy in his eyes and forcing a half-smile.

——————

"WHERE THE SHUNK WERE YOU TWO LAST NIGHT?" Alby roars to Newt as soon as they walk into the kitchen, Thomas grabs Newts hand in shock, and then immediately lets go, wiping his hands into the pockets of his old pants. "Don't sweat it Alby"the blonde scuffs to Alby, taking a seat next to Windston and Chuck. "At least tell me before you wander off somewhere, I was worried sick Newt."Alby asks. "Alright, and do you expect any ass-kissing and tea-giving with that?" Newt laughs, digging into his sandwich, Thomas letting out a laugh. "Why dont you go and tell your little joke to the klunking greivers if you think its so funny." Alby scoffs as he walks out of the kitchen. "Thomas I think i have som-"

A loud siren interrupts Newts sentance.

"What the fuck is that?" Newt half yells, as he runs out of the kitchen to check on the box. There was a moment, where he didn't even know what he was doing, fear flashing across his eyes. He looked over the room and examining everyones emotions, which were all the same. Fear mixed with curiosity.

"Thomas, whats going on?" chuck worriedly asks.
"I have no idea, but i recognise that sound from somewhere." Thomas says as he slowly walks out of the kitchen, Chuck right behind him. " i think it's the sound of a new greenie coming in" Chuck quietly says,as they run to the box, behind all the other Gladers.

"But thats impossible Chuck, the box sends a greenie in every month, not every five days?" Thomas thinks out loud, pushing a shank to the side,so he could see the box better. The box slowly opens, letting Newt and Alby jump in to check what poor greenie came up.

"Newt what do you see?" Thomas yells at him, his  voice blending with the yelling of the other shanks. Newts eyes look for Thomas in the crowd, his gaze softening, when he sees him. He signals for everyone to shut up and they do.

A wave of silence arrups over the glade, as the boys are all looking towards the laying figure in the box, waiting for Newt or Alby to say something.

"Its...a girl?" Newt says, looking at the greenie.

————————-

(A/N) rewritten yippiee :))