\\NEWT IMAGINES AND TBS IMAGINES//

NEWT IMAGINE //HE GET STUNG\\

Everyone stood at the big port to the maze, waiting for Thomas and Minho. Last night Thomas had ran into the maze to help Minho, but they didn't make it back. We were all silent, scared to breath as if something would go wrong if we did.

"Come on Tommy," newt mumbled and grabbed my shoulder gently squeezed it. "You can do it.."

Finally we heard running from around a corner and from it came Thomas and Minho. We all cheered as they ran over to us falling in everyone's arms hugging them as it's been forever they've seen each other. I ran over to them hugging them tight.

"What the hell were you thinking!" I said after that. "You could've killed yourself out there!" I punched Thomas on his shoulder, not harsh, just so he could feel how worried I were.

"What about me?" Minho said making puppy eyes.

"You know what I mean." I said irritated. "We could've lost you both to those grievers."

Suddenly Thomas and Minho went silent.

"Yeah ehm, about that.." Minho said.
"This shank here killed one."

"What!?" Everyone spit out.

Newt came over to us in the little circle.

"That's impossible!" He said.

"Not for this shank," Minho said.

"How?" I asked.

"He smashes it between two walls!"

Everyone looked at Thomas with open mouth. What would this mean now? Would it mean something good or bad? Who would know..
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Thomas, Newt, Minho and I sat whit a table eating our dinner Frypan had made. We sat in silence, sometimes I felt some of the other gladers eyes on us. Gally went really mad after he heard what Thomas did and told us it couldn't possibly be good.

"Well," Newt suddenly said breaking the silence. "How do you feel Thomas?"

Thomas looked up from his plate.

"I'm fine."

Silence again. I could feel Newt was nervous, i didn't know why, but I gave his hand a little squeeze, he looked at me and smiled.

Out of nowhere we heard someone yell out words we couldn't understand. After sometime just hearing what he yelled everyone suddenly ran away.

"What the shuck is going on?" Minho said and we looked around.

Chuck appeared at our table almost jumping.

"Guys!" He yelled. "It's the port!"

"What about it?" Thomas asked.

"It won't close!"

We all looked worried at each other for a second and then ran with chuck over to the pet where all the gladers were.

"What the hell is going on?" Everyone yelled in panic.

"Why won't it close?!"

Alby appeared in front of all of us holding his arms out as a sign to us to calm down.

"Everyone!" He yelled when there was quite. "I don't know why it won't close, but I do know that we're not safe-"

A scream broke the silence and the sound of gears came closer. We all stood in shock as a griever came at sight.

"Run!" Alby yelled and the whole glade went panicking.

Everyone ran from different directions, screaming and yelling. I suddenly lost my friends while I ran and felt my heart pounding faster and faster. I heard screams everywhere, but I just concentrated about keeping myself alive. I felt a grip around my wrist and I looked up.

"Help!" I screamed, but too late. The griever swung me up in the air and as I fell I saw the griever get ready to sting me.

I closed my eyes and made ready to feel the pain that would go through my whole body. But instead I heard a bigger scream than all of the others and I looked up. The griever fell down and Newt appeared behind it with a big knife.

"Love," He said running towards me pulling me into his sweaty body. "I'm so glad I saw you!"

We pulled away after a while, we were still under attack and more and more grievers came out from the maze.

We heard a familiar voice and rushed to the shelters where a couple of grievers had surrounded some of our friends. I grabbed a big stick and began fighting against them with Newt.

"GO AFTER THEIR WEAK SPOT!" He yelled at me, trying to cover all the other screams.

"Where are their weak spot?" I yelled back pulling the stick at a griever.

"THE HEA-"

"What?!"

I looked at Newt but..

"NEWT!" I screamed. Watching one of the griever sting him. "NO!"

I felt my cheeks burning and my heart sink. He laid there.. my Newt. I felt the anger grow inside of me.

"NO!" I screamed again jumping towards Newt, covering his body with mine and took his knife. "DON'T TOUCH HIM!" I yelled and tears fell down my cheeks.

One of the grievers was about to attack, but a loud noice from the maze made them stop and running towards the maze. After a while all the grievers were gone and some of the shelters were on fire. The port to the maze were still open.

"Y/n!" I heard a voice yell after me. It was Minho who was running towards us. He had a lot of marks and scars on his arms and face.

"Minho!" I cried pulling him into a hug. "He.. he got stung!"

Minho wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me closer as he started to cry himself.

Everyone came out from their hide spot and came over to us. We all stood there in silence looking at Newts eyes slowly turn into insane red blood filled eyes.

"We have to do something.." I said pulling me slowly away from Minho.

"What can we do?"

"We need to banish him," I heard a boy say. "He got stung, which means he'll turn into a crank."

I was about to argue but I heard a little gulp from Newt. I leaned in and looked at his eyes.

"Newt.."

"Y/n.." he said. "You.. you need to.. to kill me."

"What! No!"

"Yes," He said. "I don't wanna hurt anyone here.. especially not you. Please y/n please..."

I felt Minho's hand on my shoulder. I knew it was the right thing to do. I just couldn't..

"Here," a boy said giving me a knife. "Do the right thing."

I took it and kneeled again besides Newt.

"I love you greenie," he said gaining the last breath of sanity. "Now, kill me!"

I lifted the knife over his chest. "I love you too.." and then let the knife drill through his heart.

Look what I've done.. this was on me.

SORRYYY FOR THE UNHAPPY ENDING! BUT EVERY IMAGINE CANT BE BUTTERFLIES AND FLOWERS! (OR WHAT YOU CALL IT LOL) HOPED YOU ENJOYED! BAIII