Lost without you × Newt × A Maze Runner fanfiction

Chapter 43

A lot of boys were already there. I could see Gally. He looked stressed out but didn't he always? I let go of Newt's hand and nodded towards him. He walked over at Gally and began talking to him. Gaining trust, that was the plan. It worked, because Gally handed him a spear. Newt turned around and looked over at me, slightly smiled, then looked at his feet.

Teresa and Thomas weren't there yet, two boys I didn't know would bring them here. I felt so bad for them because I knew they were innocent. They probably didn't have much of a choice before they came here. The creators had probably forced them. Like they forced me when they showed me Newts suicide attempt. God, I hated those shuck people.

I walked over to Minho, who stood next to Chuck. I nodded towards him, and bowed over to whisper something in Chuck's ear.
'Did you do it?'

'Yeah, behind that tree.'

'Good that. It'll all be okay. We'll be free.'

I quickly stood up again and took Chuck's sweaty hand. I squeezed it.
Chuck squeezed back, and I let go of him. I saw Theresa and Thomas in the corner of my eyes. I glanced at them, their hands were bound and two large guys were pushing them forward. They walked by and the boys pushed them on the ground. Gally walked forward, and said 'Bound their hands to these sticks.' He pointed at two big sticks that were sticked in the ground.
I saw Newt walk forward, and he nodded at us. The time had come. Minho and Newt scooted forward, and Thomas and Theresa quickly stood up, kicking the boys that held them. I ran towards them, and yelled 'Chuck, now!'

Chuck ran towards the tree, and pulled a big backpack from behind it.
The other boys reacted slow, because they probably didn't expect something like this. A boy hit Theresa, and I trew a knife at her. She caught it and cut her binds through. She hit the boy back, and he stumbled back. I ran towards Thomas and cut his binds, handing him the knife. I held a knife in my hands and I pointed it at the crowd. Newt was fighting with a boy and Minho ran towards him. He hit the boy and the boy fell to the ground, blood was coming out of his nose. I could see the boy had hit Newt, because he had a cut in his cheek.

'What are you doing?' Gally yelled with an angry voice.

'We're leaving,' Newt answered, 'And everyone that wants to join us can. We found something, it might be a way out. If you stay here, the Grievers will come back tonight, and tomorrow night, the night after that. Until you're all dead. Atleast out there, we actually have a chance.'

Chuck walked over at us and stood next to me.

'So, are you trying to scare us now?' Gally answered.

'No, you're already scared. We'r scared.' Thomas spoke.

'Come with us, and leave this shuck place. Let's go home. We don't belong here.' I added.

A couple of boys whispered to each other, and some walked over at us. Frypan, Winston, Zart.

'Hey, don't listen to them.' Gally said, his voice sounded angry.

A couple of other boys joined us.

'We're leaving, Gally, and you can come with us.' I said.

'No. This is my home.'

I walked over at Newt and took his hand. He squeezed it. I whispered 'Ready to go home?' In his ear.

He nodded and smiled.

'Okay let's go everyone!'

'Wait, shouldn't someone give a speech or anything?'

'I'll do it.' Minho said. 'Let's go out there and don't get yourselves killed.'

'Great. We're all bloody inspired.' Newt said with a mocking voice. I chuckled. 'Let's go!' Newt yelled at the group. And so we began to run.