A/N: WARNING! MAJOR SPOILERS!
Newt's POV:
I stood at the top of the wall, leaning over the edge, preparing to jump. This was it. The end was nigh.
I breathed slowly, in and out, thinking about her, Y/N, the only thing that kept me going.
Until she was trapped in the shuck maze, anyway.
I can't live with myself now, and I never will. So why not just end it now? I can see Minho and Thomas running down the maze corridor, and I decide to wait until their backs are turned. I sit, and wait for them to run past.
When they have, although they are still in the corridor, I step off the wall. I guess it's just like walking really.
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Well that was bloody painful to write.
AND IT'S CRAP, I KNOW, BUT PLEASE GIVE ME A CHANCE!
-Katherine
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Newt Imagines
FanfictionA few Newt imagines for you people. (All characters and settings belong to James Dashner)
