TMR/TBS Imagines

Newt // Drinking

Thomas, Brenda and I had gotten separated from the boys after the building blew up in the Scorch. We've been running a whole day listening to the wails of the cranks and Brenda and Thomas flirting.

Brenda told us we were going to Marcus's house since he knew exactly where the right arm was and she assumed Jorge would bring the boys there. But I wasn't sure i wanted to see them.

Newt broke up with me in the Scorch after a close run with a crank and I almost was bit. He said he couldn't bare loosing me so he decided to end it. It made no sense but I've already lost so much that this was just the icing on the cake.

When we got to the mansion, loud music pulsated through the walls. Half naked girls sashayed their hips as they passed us or stopped and stared.

"Here's you entree fee," a man said to me holding up a flask of green liquid.

"What is it?" Thomas asked. Suddenly the drink seemed like a good idea.

"Just a little concoction. Now drink up," he said holding it closer to Thomas.

He eyed it while Brenda eyed him. I whispered a 'bloody hell' before stealing the flask. I tilted it back and tasted the green liquid. It tasted similar to Gally's secret recipe.

"I like her. She can keep a drink down," the man chuckled as Brenda took the flask now a little more hesitant. Then Thomas had his poured by a blonde chick behind him. All the while my head started hurting.

"Bring them in," the man said as a path was made for us. We walked in and noticed more half naked woman walking around with makeup and jewelry, something I never thought I would see again.

"We need to split up," Brenda said as her and Thomas went to the right.

The drink was taking effect on me when my head started swirling on my shoulders. I stumbled around a bit before leaning against a wall. My mind became clouded as I decided to dance.

Some boy came up to me and took my hips and pulled me to the corner. My eyes couldn't follow the boy as he swayed my hips against his. No. I didn't want him touching me. I wanted newt.

Wait, he doesn't love you. Go ahead and dance with this boy. I curled my hands around his neck as my vision blurred.

"You wanna come to the back with me?" The boy whispered in my ear with his lips gracing my ear lobe.

"No," I mumbled and pushed him back but I must have too weak. "Get off me." I pushed against his shoulders and his face as his hands slipped up my shirt. "Stop." My voice came our muffled not only by the sound of the music but the slurring of my throat.

"Get off her!" Someone yelled before the boy was slammed to the ground. I stumbled back as I spun around and started walking away. Hands grabbed mine and spun me around.

My vision blurred but I could make out a face. Newt's.

"You-you can't be here. You're not real," I slurred and pulled back but again, he was stronger than I was.

"(Y/N) I'm real. Come on we have to go," he said tugging me to a set of stairs.

"No no. I'm not leaving. I'm staying. I-I give up. I'm done," I mumbled as newt pulled me to him and moved my shaking eyes on his.

"You're not done. You can't give up. I won't let you. I need you to stay with me," he begged.

"You don't need me," I sighed and turned to the dance floor.

Cranks stood in a line guarding something. They growled, bit and clawed at me as I jumped backwards. I finally saw what they were guarding. It was a bulbous mass of goo and metal. A griever.

Suddenly hands were against my cheeks. I stumbled back before everything in me shut down. My eyes closed as I let the darkness take over.

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I woke up with a gasp. It took a moment of heaved breaths before I caught it and laid back on the couch. I looked you and saw newt playing with my hair so I must have been on his lap.

I quickly sat up despite the ache in my forehead and pushed my hair back. All the gladers had been siting in their own spot with Thomas and Brenda sprawled out and unconscious still. I was the first awake.

"How ya feeling shank?" Minho asked behind me.

"I feel like klunk. I probably look it too," I chuckled and buried my head in my hands. Suddenly two gasps sounded around the room hinting Thomas and Brenda were awake.

"(Y/N)," a soft voice said behind me. I leaned my body back until it hit the couch but I wouldn't move my eyes off the space on the floor between Newt and my shoes. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine," I fake smiled and rested my arm over the edge of the couch and held my forehead.

"Do you really think I don't need you?" I sighed and looked up at him.

"Doesn't seem like it. You have Minho and Thomas and Fry and-"

"(Y/N) listen to me. Breaking up with you because I was scared was the worst thing I've ever done. (Y/N) I need you. I love you. I just couldn't live with myself if I lost you," he said as a tear slid down his cheek.

"You won't loose me. You're stuck with me forever," I smirked and he seemed to lose his tension. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me into his chest.

"I love you. Please stay with me," he begged. I pulled his chin so he was looking directly at me.

"I'm never leaving. I love you too," I said before pulling his lips to mine. I figured the others were busy with Brenda and Thomas so I left my hand on his cheek and continued the deep kiss.