Chapter 12

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Minho's POV

I nod to Newt and run into the maze. I round a corner and continue running, keeping my eyes peeled for any sign of (Y/N). I suddenly trip over an...ARM? Oh no! I kneel down and move aside the ivy on the wall.

Luckily, her arm is still attached to the rest of her. I feel for a pulse. Yes! She's alive! I pull her out from her hidey hole. She has a small cut on her knee and a large gash across her forehead, but she's breathing. I pick her up in my arms and begin running back to the Glade.

She begins to stir so I slow down.
"M-minho?" She sounds so adorable, too bad she's Newts. Oh well, I'm too good for her anyway! (#SASSQUEENMINHO)
"Don't worry (Y/N), you're gonna be okay." She flashes me a weak smile. Even after all she's been through, she's still smiling. I couldn't help but smile back. "Newt's gonna be one happy shank when he sees you." At the mention of Newt, her smile fades. "Something wrong?"
"Uh, no, nothings wrong, just tired." She smiles weakly again then closes her eyes, pretending to sleep. I drop the subject and speed up again.

After more five minutes of running, we reach the doors. Newt and all the other Gladers stand there waiting for us. Once, I step into the Glade I'm bombarded by questions.
"Is she dead?"
"Did she get stung?"
"What are we going to do with her?"
"Shut up the lot of ya. She's not dead. Can't you see she's trying to sleep?" I shout. Silence falls upon the group and one by one the Gladers leave. "Newt, Alby and Gally, follow me!" I lead them to the homestead, hand (Y/N) over to the Medjacks, then take the boys to another room to discuss what happened.

*Edited*

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