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

96) Unexpected Twist

A/N: Just four more imagines and it's the big 100!! Do you guys have any ideas for what I could do for my 100th imagine?

So since my recent or last imagines are all about Peter Pan, I'll give you guys a breath of fresh air and give you a Newt imagine. I missed that shank so much.

The style of this imagine will be sort of like in my eighteenth imagine, If This Was A Movie.

Newt X Reader

(Y/N) was feeling really nervous as she laid down on the hospital bed. She remembered Newt's shocked and betrayed face when she agreed to take her chip away and get her memories back. As much as she wanted to stand back, her curiosity got the best of her and she agreed, leaving the Gladers-her friends-behind. She felt a stinging sensation on her arm and she saw that a syringe was being placed there.

"Don't worry," her doctor told her. "It won't hurt a bit."

(Y/N) saw something huge and black block her vision. Before she can comprehend what it was, her eyes shut and she went to sleep.

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Flashback...

The sound of metal squeezing into each other hurt (Y/N)'s ears. She opened her eyes and woke up to see darkness surrounding her. (Y/N) was breathing heavily and she laid her hands out so that she could try to feel wherever she was. She could only feel cold metal on her fingertips and a few boxes. She got to the edge of wherever she was and found out that she was inside a box.

A piercing noise blared out of nowhere, making (Y/N)'s ears hurt. She covered them and wondered what was going to happen. What did that noise mean?

Before she knew it, the top of the box was beginning to open. Some light shed inside it and it hurt (Y/N)'s eyes for a while that she squinted and blinked many times before her eyes could adjust. Slowly, she looked up and saw shadows of huge boys surrounding her.

"W-What," (Y/N) tried to find her voice but this came out only as a squeak.

"Where am I?" She asked when she found her voice.

(Y/N) heard murmuring and no one was answering her question. She suddenly felt a little angry and a little nervous, mostly nervous. She could feel that they were talking about her, or it could just be because she was so nervous, she didn't know.

"Where am I?!" She raised her voice.

A tall boy with long blonde hair came into view, he was looking at her with a confused but stern look. (Y/N) didn't falter in his gaze and stood her ground and faced him as well.

"You're in the Glade greenie," he replied. (Y/N) couldn't help but notice that he had an accent in his voice.

"Who are you people?"

"Name's Newt."

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It was hard for (Y/N) to adjust in the Glade. The boys were all looking at her weirdly because was the first girl and it wasn't normal. Gally would sometimes rant about something bad happening since she's there or that WICKED could've made a mistake. But for a year, nothing different happened. That was until Thomas came in the Glade and Teresa followed.

In the one year that (Y/N) was in the Glade, Newt was the only boy who was nice to her. He was the only friend she's had there and she was grateful for it. Newt tried to get Minho to be friends with her too, but the Asian boy just sneered at her and ran away. Seeing that Minho will never warm up to (Y/N), Newt stopped trying to get them to be friends.