Newt x Reader

Chapter 3

A/N: I know that like the photo has nothing to do with the character newt and this chapter but... I like the photo so ima just put it there anyway.

I as running around the glade. Breathing heavily. I turned around to see newt smiling and laughing while chasing me. I smiled and rolled I eyes then ran faster. Newt and I were laughing like children. Over those few weeks in the glade, me and newt became the best of friends. I couldn't be happier. Newt always made me smile. Let's say he was my lucky charm.
"Right!" I hear a loud voice. stopping i turned around to see Newt getting picked up by his hoodie. He was annoyed. I couldn't help but get crack up and laugh at him. I pointed at him rolling around in the grass laughing. He had a goofy when he noticed i started laughing.
"Get back to work you two!" Alby yelled as he dropped Newt and walked off. Newt and i walked over to the farm giggling and chuckling. I was playful punching his arm. As we got back to work Newt leaned on the tree smiling at me. I look up and stare at him.
"What?" I stop what I am doing and look up at him squinting my eyes as the last bit of sunlight decided to annoy the hell out of me and be all up in my grill before it disappears behind a walls. He chuckles at me.
"Don't worry" The sun slowly vanishes behind the wall. The blue sky was getting invaded by a dark purple almost black and stars begun to light up the sky. Newt put his hands in his pockets. He walks towards the bomb fire that was just lit up by the wrest of the glad but two people. I dropped my dirty hoe in the dirt and chased after Newt.
"Where's Thomas? And Minho?" I ask. Newt swiftly turns wide eyes at me. He bolts up to the opening, I follow. I notice Minho dragging Thomas. Newt covers his face and sighs. Then looks up at them he held his chin.
"Isn't anyone going to help?!" I run my hand through my greasy hair. You could tell I was stressed out. I don't know what came over me. A terrifying screech field the glade and everyone's ears
The walls begun to close so I slipped through the gap as fast at I could. Newt tried to grab my loose shirt but failed.
"(Y/n)! What are you doing!?" Newt shouts angrily he looks up at the sky hold his neck with both of his arms. The boys saw a tear roll down his cheek. The doors shut. "(Y/n!) Newt cries hitting the walls with his clinched fists. Some of the boys grabs Newts arms and pulls him back away from the wall. He cries and kicks the boys attempting to loosen their grips on him. They sit him down next to the fire.
"Calm down Newt". Chuck spat out a bit scared. Newt stares at the boy with tears rolling down his dirty face. His stare could kill. Sure everyone was sad but not as sad as Newt. Eventually the boys went to bed. Newt didn't he was awake crying and drinking what ever Gallys drink was. Of course it was alcohol but they didn't know that. He spun around a match between two of his fingers as the fire died down. He lit the match starring deeply at it. He put them out by burning himself. One by one he pushed as hard as he could with the end that was on fire on his wrist. He liked the burn. It drove the pain away. The pain that he lost you. You were his everything. But... He was to shy to say that to you, or well anyone to be exact. He ended up have serval burns on up his pale wrists and passed out by the end of that nigiht.