Revenge

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I didn't get any sleep that night. I just stayed up the whole night crying. What could I do? I couldn't go tell Newt right now cause that was for sure a boy and all the boys sleep on the cots so he would hear me. I couldn't tell Newt at all tomorrow cause I feared what might happen. 

There are things worse than just dying here. I wouldn't want to be sent out into the Maze. I know most people think they wouldn't want their partner to go into the Maze but I'd rather Newt go in than me and for one reason. I know that if I died, Newt would die, too. I know that he would not be able to cope. I knew I would go crazy and be so sad but I'd rather me suffer than Newt. He's suffered enough. That is worse than dying: to lose someone you love so much when you've already felt so much pain. 

I couldn't break up with Newt though because that would devastate him. What do I do? What the shuck do I do? Then it hit me. I knew who it was. I knew who had attacked me. And I knew exactly what to do to get them to surrender.

Next Day

I had formed my plan to perfection. Everyone lived a day by day routine here so I knew exactly where to find my attacker. At breakfast I told Newt that we needed to talk. We left and went to my-our, tree. 

"Newt," I started calmly looking at him with a warning look like there was trouble. "We need to break up."

I tried to make myself sound as serious as possible but on my face I was slightly shaking my head back and forth and trying to warn him to play along. He seem to catch on.

"What? Why?" He asked seeming pretty serious but his eyes were darting around everywhere looking around us.

"It's okay to cry," I said. I actually wanted him to. It would make it more realistic. "I'm leaving now. I hope things won't be awkward at the Gardens," I said trying to put as much emphasis that things needed to be awkward between us at work. That was vital.

I walked down to work and put on my best sad face. I think it worked. Ed ran up to me asking what's wrong. I told him I had broken up with Newt. 

"Aw, I'm sorry, Y/N," he said wrapping his arm around me. I spent the rest of the day with him and Newt and I never looked at each other. I really hope he understood my signals. If not I could explain to him later. 

After work most people went to dinner but I slipped away to the forest corner of the Glade and went until I found the wall. I was there for only a few minutes before someone else came.

"Hello," he said smiling coldly. "Word is you and Newt broke up. Well done."

"Whatever shuck face I already know you know. This whole thing was revolved around you knowing."

"Whatever, y/n. The important thing is that you and I are both single and alone," he said walking slowly toward me. This I had not anticipated. I backed up but there was nothing but wall behind me. He kissed me, hard. It was gross and I felt like throwing up. Before anything else happened I pushed him off me. He staggered backward and before he could look up I kicked him... there. Then when he was doubled down in pain, I swung my arm down and punched him hard in the head. He toppled to the ground unconscious.

I ran out to dinner and shouted for the boys to come quickly. I was in trouble. Which turned out to be true. They quickly got up and ran towards me. Newt kept good pace for someone with a limp. Albs got here first and I told him to follow me. I showed them all the way back to the unconscious body.

"He threatened me then attacked me," I told Alby.

Newt came up front and put his arms around me protectively just as he started to wake up.

"Well, well, well," Alby said. "You broke one of the rules. I think you know what the punishment is for that. Don't you, Ed?"

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(a/n)

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