Chapter 9

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"So, Thomas, enjoying your time in the Glade?" I ask at dinner. The Greenie takes another bite of his food then answers.
"Oh, yes, such a lovely death trap you have here." I giggle at his sarcastic comment, which causes Newt to come sit next to me. Completely ignoring my brothers death glare.
"What are you guys talking about?" He puts his arm over my shoulders.
"Nothing really." It came out harsher than I meant for it to. Newt moves his arm off my shoulder.

Oh no. He probably thinks I like Thomas. What do I do? I don't want to lose Newt.
"Chuck!" Newt calls. The adorable little boy comes walking over. "Why don't you take the Greenie and go set up his hammock?" Chuck nods and walks off with Thomas.

Once they're gone, Newt grabs my wrist and drags me out of the room. Gally stops us.
"Where do you think you're going?" He swipes for my arm, but Newt pulls me back.
"She and I, need to talk." Newt says quite angrily. I've hurt him. I pull my wrist from his grip, push past Gally and run. I don't even know where I'm going, tears blurred my vision. Why the hell am I crying? I heard Gally and Newt calling my name, but I kept running. Why am I ignoring them? It's like my brains not in control of my body!

My thoughts are interrupted by the sound of the maze doors closing. I remove my head from my hands and what I see causes me to trip. Pain rushes up my leg. I've skinned my knee, only a little blood, not too bad. But to make matters worse.

I'm in the Maze!

*Edited*

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