Thomas Sangster, Robbie Kay, Peter Pan, and Newt Imagines

34) Too Late

Newt X Reader

(Y/N)'s POV

I wait at the Maze doors. Wait for him to come back. This is what I do everyday. I worry and wait for Newt but he doesn't even care about me. When I saw his shadow coming around the corner, I ran away from the doors and hid behind a tree. I saw him come back inside the safety of the Glade and I let out a sigh of relief.

"I'm glad he's safe," I told myself.

When I was finish with eating another one of Frypan's excellent cooking, I went to my hammock and went to sleep. This dream was off Newt and I. His arms were around me and we were walking around the Glade. I felt comfortable in his arms then he tangled his fingers with mine. It was beautiful.

I woke up with tears in my eyes. I wondered why since it was such a beautiful dream and I remembered everything about it. Then that's why I realized why I was crying. It was because it was too good to be true. I cursed myself because I have it bad for Newt. Of all the boys that I had to pick, it had to be Newt. It could've been Minho, Clint, Gally or anyone besides Thomas cause he's with Teresa.

"Hey (Y/N)," Teresa greeted me. We became instant besties since we're the only girls here.

"Hi," I said with a not enthusiastic voice.

"What's wrong?"

"It's just a stupid dream I had."

"What's it about?" She sat beside me.

I beckoned her to come closer to me then I whispered to her ear about the dream I had.

"Aww that's so cute!" She exclaimed. "Why were you crying?"

"Yeah," I sighed. "I was crying because it wasn't real," I paused. "And it never will be."

"(Y/N), you'll never know. It might be."

I didn't reply and just silently hoped that it was real. After thinking about the dream for a few more minutes, I prepared myself for my job as a Track-Hoe. I know that we can wake up a little late but I want to wake up really early to eat and watch the Runners leave.

I took my plate and sat next to Thomas and Teresa. The both of them were sitting beside each other while I was at the other side of the table. Minho sat at my right, which I didn't really mind since we are good friends. I was busy eating that I almost choked on my food when Newt sat beside me. Teresa winked at me while I wanted to disappear. I didn't know how to act, if I should just keep eating, stop eating, leave the table. In the end, my stomach answered for me and I just continued eating.

Teresa was beside me while we watched the Runners run into the Maze. When they were long gone, I went into the fields while Teresa went into the Med-Jack's hut. While I was doing my work, I can't help but worry. That's all I do, I worry for his safety but he doesn't even worry about me.

I want to move on but it's so hard when I'm trapped in his spell.

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The day finally ended for us Track-Hoes and I waited for the other Runners to arrive. Teresa and I were at the Maze doors waiting for them. Because of that dream, I was thinking of forcing myself to talk to Newt when he comes back. A smile reached both mine and Teresa's face when we saw the other Runners coming through the doors.

Minho passed through the doors and I was getting a little worried when neither Thomas nor newt showed up yet. I had a glimpse of Minho's eyes and fear was plastered on them.

"Minho what happened?" I asked.

"Thomas," he painted. "Newt," he tried to breath again. "Griever." Minho laid down on the grass to rest. I would normally give him water and wait until he's well rested, I know he was waiting for me but Newt is still there.