It felt like a kick in the chest, and he was not sure what they were going to do. He had jumped into the metal crate to investigate the extremely odd goings on... the box shouldn't be back up. And what was in the box definitely should not be in there... not her, whoever it was. "Newt, what do you see?"
"It's a girl." It was only a girl, there were no supplies, just an unconscious girl lying there. He felt stupid, but it was frustrating and upsetting to him that she was there. Of course he knew this probably was not good, it probably did mean something, but also he longed even more so for Ellia to be there. One might think that if you had not seen a girl in three years then you would not be picky, but he could not really tell if she was attractive or not because his mind was clouded with the memory of Ellia being lifted into the Glade.. "I think she's dead."
"What's in her hand?" Gally questioned. Honestly Newt had been too busy comparing what she did not have to notice anything about her really.
Carefully Newt bent down and took a piece of paper out of her hand. He unfolded it, "She's the last one ever.... What the hell does that mean?"
All of the Gladers were startled and jumped slightly when she awoke gasping for air. She managed to choke out the word 'Thomas' and then her panting slowed until it finally came to a stop and she was unconscious again.
All of their eyes went to Thomas... who seemed just as utterly confused as all of them. Newt did not know if that should be a comfort or if it should be alarming.
"Still think I'm overreacting?" Gally's voice broke the uncomfortable silence.
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If There Is A Light
FanfictionHis whole being was not possessed by her, but at the moment his thoughts were. The number one thought was a personal goal: he would be the first one she spoke to. He would make sure of it. (Disclaimer: We don't own anything, but the OC... Also not g...
