The Greenie is a Girl?

Sitting on Bloody Stones

Newt's POV

I ran my hand over the stone of the door to the Glade, remembering the horrific scene. I could not believe my ears when that Glader ran up to me telling me that something that had happened with (Y/N). I hardly believed that she was alive! Sure, she's really strong. A great fighter, as she had demonstrated with Gally in the Circle. But no one can hold back those Grievers alone. I'm surprised she made it through the whole night!

I'm glad she's back though. I cried all last night, different ways she could have died playing through my head. 

I sat down on the ground, where I had picked her up in my arms, cradling her to my chest. The only thoughts that had run through my head when I was taking her to the homestead were ones of hatred towards the Creators and towards myself for not stopping her when she went into the Maze to switch places with Lucy. Shucking Lucy! Why was she such an idiot?!

And the nerve of Chuck! Lying to me about how Gally felt about (Y/N)! And preventing me from kissing her. She just looked so perfect, even though she was covered in her blood.

I just want her to be ok.