The Maze Runner Imagines (requests closed)

Newt Imagine: Save me

This was requested by @batgirl24601 ! I apologize for such a long wait and I really hope you like this! ❤️
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Newt is so annoying at times. I could feel him staring a whole right through my head as I waited for Minho to get his shuck butt over here.

Newt never wanted me to be a runner in the first place, he never told me why either, but I could just feel him holding a grudge toward me because of it.

Although, I'm secretly hoping that it's because he cares about me, more than a friend. I've liked him for as long as I can remember, but he's never showed any signs of liking me back; or if he has, I figure it's just my imagination.

It's 7:43 and Minho is taking forever, we were supposed to leave at 7:00.

He's probably doing his hair or something, I laughed at the thought.

"What's funny?" Newt asked with a blank expression on his face.

"Oh, nothing." I muttered, "where's Minho?"

Newt looked at his watch. "I don't know, he should be here by now."

"I know."

Awkward silence floated among Newt and I, I'm pretty sure he's still giving me a subtle silent treatment for being a runner.

"Aye, let's go." Minho jogged up, his hair looking more gelled than usual.

"What took--"

Minho just gestured to his Ken-doll hair, a smirk playing on his lips.

He jogged into the maze, as I followed behind.

"See ya, Y/N." I heard Newt mumble, I looked back and flashed him a quick smile, turning into the maze before he could wave.

"Section 7" the walls read.

Minho and I halted to a stop, we caught our breath for a few seconds before Minho spoke.

"We can't examine this whole section today, but we need to. Do you think you could jog half this section and we'll meet up back here?"

"I-I guess." I muttered, "if you didn't take so long doing your hair then maybe we wouldn't have to--"

"Just look at how good it looks though." Minho raised his eyebrows multiple times, sending me into a fit of laughter.

"Alright, enough wasting time, see you in a few." Minho nodded his head and charged to the left as I made my way to the right.

I quietly made my way around the walls, mentally keeping track of where I was going.

Left, left, right, left, left.

My running quickly ceased when I heard a noise. I hoped it was only Minho, but I was slightly terrified it was something worse, I froze and listened to the screaming silence of the maze.

I heard something splat among the concrete floors and looked around to see griever saliva.

My head slowly trailed up to the top of the walls to see a horrifying mechanical beast.

I bolted ahead, taking many turns just to get away from the metal creature. I stopped at a dead end and quickly turned around the see the griever charging after me.

I held out my single weapon and shut my eyes, there's no way I'm going to die like this. As the griever neared, I got a head start and slammed my weapon into it.

Only to make him more furious.

The griever held me by my frail shirt and threw me around like a dog throwing around a rag-doll.

I guess this would be the way I die after all.

I let out a blood curdling scream, hoping that maybe Minho would hear and sacrifice his perfect gelled hair for me.

Once again, I smiled at the thought before my vision floated into black abyss.

Minho's POV:

I was running the other half of section seven when I heard a piercing scream break the uneasy silence of the maze.

I bolted to the opposite side of the section, my eyes darting around for Y/N.

I promised Newt I would protect her.

I frowned at my foolish actions when my eyes came in contact with Y/N lying on the cold concrete, blood splattered on the walls and staining her clothes.

"No." I mumbled. I quickly ran to her side, curling my arms underneath her head and torso.

This was all my shucking fault.

I ran her back to the glade as fast as I could; shuck section 7.

Newt waited frantically by the walls, and ran into the maze as soon as he saw Y/N in critical condition.

His twinkling eyes dulled as he examined her almost lifeless state.

We rushed her to the medjacks, they bandaged her wounds and left her to rest, but Newt remained in the room bawling until she woke up.

Y/N's POV:

I heard soft sobs as I laid on the medjack bed. My eyes fluttered open to see the one and only, Newt, by my side.

"Y/N! He gasped, helping me sit up, he grasps me into a tight but also gentle hug as I sat there, still in shock of what happened.

"How long have I been out?" I asked.

"I've lost track." Newt mumbled, "I'm just so bloody happy you're okay. I have no idea what I would've done with out you, I love you so much and--"

"W-what?" I muttered, puzzled.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't bloody mean to say that it just kinda slipped--"

"Don't be, I-I love you too." I smiled as Newt's somewhat sullen face neared mine.

His lips plump, chapped lips curved into a smile before he closed his eyes and kissed me.

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AH I SMILED AT THE ENDING. I don't know how I feel about this one but I hope you guys like it. I HAD A DREAM THAT I MET WILL & KI HONG WHY CANT DREAMS BE REAL😩😩😩 anyway, I love you pretty noses and don't ever forget how irreplaceable you are!!! I'm here for you all xx ❤️