Maze Runner Imagines And Preferences

Newt Imagine #9 (request)

This is another imagine for Newts_lost_limp. I love your request idea and thanks for the patience huhuh. SPOILERS: This imagine contains parts from the scorch trials movie that I've changed slightly so yeah, there are spoilers. But anyway, Enjoy gladers!

Y/N's POV

"Y/N! Bloody hell, I told you to stay at the front of the group where I can keep an eye on you!" Newt said, frowning at me. I smirked and said, "I don't need you to watch over me."

Newt shrugged.

"I don't care." He mumbled.

Our group included Newt, Thomas, Minho, Brenda, Frypan, Jorge, Teresa and me. We were told of a building where a guy named 'Marcus' lived and that he could smuggle us up into the mountains to the Right Arm.

We had considered splitting up into groups and searching but we decided it was too dangerous. We couldn't leave each other in this place. Not with all these cranks around. Of course most of them were only at early stages but they are still dangerous.

We continued walking until I saw another run down building but this one was different. Not abandoned, but full of people. And, Music was playing... Could this really be the place where this 'Marcus' guy lived?

"Hey! I think I see it!" I said, even though I wasn't so sure. The others nodded, too exhausted to speak and trudged towards the building.

This middle aged creepy guy with eyeliner, a purple jacket and a gold bracket greeted us outside.

"Um hello," Thomas started. "Do you know if Marcus is here?" He asked. The creepy guy took a sip of some unidentifiable liquid which was a light green in colour.

"Marcus doesn't live here anymore." The guy stated.

"But do you know where we can find him?" Thomas asked, getting agitated with a lack of answer.

"You know I think he may be inside," The creep said. He pulled out the light green liquid from before and shoved it in Thomas's face. "Drink this. It's the price of admission." He said.

Thomas hesitated but received a harsh glare from the now seemingly slightly insane guy and took a sip.

We ended up taking it in turns, drinking the strange liquid which I knew that could do us no good.

It tasted strong and horrible.

After we had all had a sip, next thing we knew we were inside the building.

It was full of cranks.

Not the cranks that have lost all sanity but they were cranks. Their behaviour was careless and disruptive and a lot of them were dancing inappropriately.

Suddenly I felt all funny. Like I was in a dream. Only this one wasn't the best.

Newt tapped me on the shoulder. "Y/N..." He started. "We need to go." He said, taking my hand. I looked at Newt, his eyes seeming more beautiful than usual. I loved to stare into his chocolate brown eyes. I-I could get lost in them so easily.

"Newt..." I said, softly, stroking the side of his face. "Yes?" He said.

I was disappointed with his response. "Nothing." I said, taking my hands away and letting them hang by my sides.

"Woah Y/N. What's the matter?" He asked.

"Nothing." I repeated.

He didn't buy it. "C'mon, we've got to get the others and get them out of here. Then we can talk." He said.

"Look around, we're surrounded by cranks, Newt." I said, feeling light headed and weird now. He slowly turned in a full circle and met his eyes with mine again.

He frowned as if he knew I was feeling ill.

Suddenly he picked me up and carried me through the crowd.

"Newt!" I complained.

"Just hold on, love." He said.

Eventually he put me down. "Thank you." I said, straightening my shirt out.

A crank came over.

She was 'dancing', and by that I mean waving her arms around in a random sequence while drinking more of the green liquid.

"Heyyy guys... Why don't you come onto the dance floor?" She asked, brushing past Newt's hand deliberately.

"No thank you. We're trying to find our friends." Newt rejected politely.

"Are you sure?" She asked, now playing with his hair.

"Yes." Newt said, sounding annoyed.

"What is going on over here?" An boy asked. He had a blue baseball cap on and if you looked close enough you could see blood on the side of it. "Do these guys not want to dance?" He asked, tilting his head to the right slightly.

Newt kept a straight face but secretly held my hand behind our backs. I felt reassured and squeezed it slightly.

"No they don't." The girl said, crossing her arms. The boy shook his head."You know what happens to those few that don't listen to us don't you?" He asked.

Me and Newt both kept silent.

"They get hurt." The girl said.

Just then we heard the familiar voice of Minho. "Y/N! Newt!" He called. Newt closed his eyes and sighed in relief as Minho arrived next to us. "I got the rest by the doors - we are leaving, we've got a truck ready to drive to the mountains. We can't find Marcus but we can make it to the Right Arm." He explained.

We turned around and ran for the door, aware that the two cranks were chasing us. I was still feeling light headed and running was too much. But we all made it out the doors. Thomas and Minho closed them when everyone was through and held it there while we ran for the truck.

That's when it bit me. A psychotic crank ran at me and tackled me to the ground. "Y/N!" Newt screamed, grabbing a knife from Frypan and using it to fight off the crank.

Newt stabbed it and it went off making these horrible noises. But I didn't really notice, the pain in my leg was too bad. The crank had bit me.

Newt picked me up and got in the truck as Thomas and Minho stopped holding the door and ran and jumped in the truck with us.

I was so scared but when I turned my attention to Newt's words, I felt better. "You're safe love." He whispered as Jorge started the truck.

I had my eyes closed since the crank bit me so I opened them to see tears rolling down Newt's cheeks. "Don't..." I whispered, putting a finger to his lips and wiping his tears.

He forced a smile and kissed me softly. "I love you Y/N." He stated. "I love you too." I said.

"We'll get you a cure, Love. The Right Arm will. But for now your medicine is my kisses." He said.

I smiled slightly and laughed a little as Newt held me on our journey to the mountains.

We made it to the mountains where The Right Arm took me and cared for me, giving me an injection for the crank bite. Apparently it was only temporary and I'll need more.

"It's okay," Newt said. "I'll make sure you get more when you need it. I'll never let anything else happen to you again, Love." He said and we kissed again.