Second Time Around // Newt x Reader

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"What the bloody hell, (Y/N)!?" Newt yelled as he stopped next to you.

"Yell at me after we save him. Okay?" You say pointing to a boy running from something. His leg was bleeding and he was screaming.

"Oh, bloody hell! CHUCK!"

"Newt! Help!" Chuck said as he ran up to Newt.

"What's going on?" You ask.

"That! I think its a Griever!"

"How did you get away?" Newt asked.

"I didn't." Chuck said as a giant bug like creature turned the corner. But something was off about it.

"Oh, shuck. RUN!" Newt yelled.

Then all three of you bolted. You turned two corners and ran into someone. Thomas and Minho.

"What the hell?" Thomas said.

"Just run." You say.

There was a shriek. Then there it was, the Griever, again.

"Their still here?"

You push Thomas in the opposite direction.

"And that is why we are leaving."

"Right." Minho said staring at it.

You run as fast as you can with the boys right behind you. You turn right. Then left. This goes on for another 10 minutes. Then you are out. You rush through the doors. The Griever is still behind you, but the door started to close.

Alby appears out of one of the buildings with someone else.

New arrival maybe? You thought to yourself.

But you didn't have time to ponder on that. You ran and turned around to see what was going on.

The Griever was still following you but the doors were too close together for it to fit through.

"What the shuck was that?" Minho asked between breaths.

"Whatever it was, it is not our friend." Newt said sitting on the ground.

"That was not a Griever." Thomas said, his hands on his knees.

"Then what was it?" The new kid asked crossing his arms looking irritated.

"Nice to see you, too, Gally."

"What's going on?" Alby said, annoyed.

"This Griever thing was chasing Chuck. We got away. No one got hurt-"

"Yes, someone did." You say. You were leaning over a heavily breathing Chuck. A look of pain was plastered on his face. You were examining his leg. Everyone rushed over.

"What happened?!" Thomas said looking at Chuck's heavily bleeding leg.

"I don't know. Maybe he was-" You were cut off by a Griever shriek. But you didn't even look up. You felt everybody's eyes fall on you as they looked back.

"Maybe he fell and hit his leg on something or maybe he was just like that when he got here. It doesn't look broken. It could be sprained." You say frantically rolling Chuck's shorts up over his shin to get a better look. Chuck cried out in pain as you did. "Sorry."

"Then how was he running on it?" Gally asked.

"I don't know! How am I supposed-" You were cut off when you saw something reflecting light from the side of Chuck's shin. It was in his skin so you didn't know how it did.