Chapter 6

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Newts PoV (>:D)

Yes! Y/n was going to be working as a track hoe. With me! I think I've decided... I really do like Y/n, but I'm afraid that she only thinks of me as a brother to her... Hmm... Maybe I'll wait a bit before even mentioning my feelings to her...I could ask Minho and Thomas for advice... Actually, scratch that. Minho'd just tell everyone. Maybe Thomas though...

Your pic

Yes! I'm going to be working as a track hoe! With Newt! I definitely have come to the conclusion that I like- no love Newt. He's always so kind and caring to me, and all I want to do I give him some kindness and caring back. (Does that only sound wrong to me?)

I headed towards the fields and heard a loud and clear voice ring out. "Okay, okay. I'm coming, Zart." It had an easily recognisable British accent in it. "Newt!" I called softly.

I looked around and saw him bending over... 'Woah! Newtie and that bootie!' I thought. He looked up. "Oh, hey Y/n. Say, did you speak just then?" I blushed and quickly shook my head. Shuck it, I must've said it out loud. He looked at the ground again and I face palmed.

(I got that from another story, Ghetto Glade. great Nickname for newt XD)

Newts PoV

Did she just say...? I think she did... Newtie and that bootie? Where did that come from? I shook my head and got back to work planting some flowers. For Y/n. Here in the glade, we haven't really needed to plant flowers before, but now I have a reason.

Your PoV

I continued to work with Newt as a track hoe for the rest of the day. After hours of hard work, I tumbled clumsily into my Hammock. All around me I heard gladers snoring loudly before drifting off to sleep...

*Spoiler alert from the death cure. Don't worry, you can just skip it to when you wake up*

~Dream~

I was in an old rusty truck. The land around me was bare and sandy. The sun scorched down on us, burning my eyes. The car stopped. I jumped out and found that I was with Thomas. I followed him out. He walked towards a bunch of people that looked really really ill and sick. Concerned, I followed him towards them. They had large cuts and gashes. I looked to my left and saw someone, something, come towards us. Then I almost fell. The thing was Newt... But he looked terrible. I ran towards him, and shouted his name. He glanced at me. "I'm so sorry, Y/n..." He muttered before pouncing on Thomas who was... Holding a gun? They seemed to be exchanging words before I heard Newt yell out. "KILL ME!" I ran over in time to hear Newt softly repeat. "Please, Tommy. Please." Then Thomas did the worst thing. He shot Newt in the head. "NEWT!" I screamed, tears falling down my face as I ran to where his lifeless body lay. "Newt..." I whispered. Then I got up and punched Thomas in the face, again and again. I didn't stop until everything around me went black.

~End of Dream~

"Y/N! WAKE UP!" A British accent shouted. I shot up, sweating furiously and found that I was sobbing, I looked up to see Newt. "NEWT!" I shouted, engulfing him in a bear hug. He looked down at me then hugged back. "Y/n." He said softly. I sobbed into his chest.

"I thought I'd lost you" I wept. "I thought you were dead," he pulled me closer. "Shh. It's alright. I'm here. I'm not going anywhere."

-skip this too if you don't want a spoiler-

Once I had finally calmed down, Newt sat me on the floor and put a strong arm around me. "I had a nightmare..." I sniffed. He chuckled. "I figured that" I smiled slightly. "Now, do you want to talk about it?" He asked me. I nodded, it might make me feel better. "Well," I started. "We were in a desert like place. Well, me and Thomas were. In a truck. Then we stopped. We saw all these people that looked really ill and sick. And then... You were one of them... And... And.... A-and..." I said, chocking up. He patted my back soothingly. I continued slowly. "Y-you wanted T-Thomas to K-...k-k-kill you...." I finished, bursting into tears again. He hugged me tighter.

"Hey, it's alright, Y/n. I'm here, don't worry. I'll always be here." He comforted me. I nodded and held him close.

Newts PoV

Wow, she seems really upset because of that nightmare. Because I died...? She must really care about me...

(Readers be like: WELL NAUH)

-spoiler free from here-

Then I will tell her how I feel. It's now or never, right? Right...?

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