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Newt| Stay Back, Love

Setting: It's after the maze and you have finally escaped the maze. You only see the guys during breakfast, lunch, and dinner for half an hour, but other than that, they keep you guys separated. You sneak in the sleep with Newt one night and then the following day they take you away to the safe haven.

Your P.O.V

I placed my tray on the table, taking a seat next to Newt. He smiled over to me, leaning over to place a kiss on my cheek. "How's Thomas doing?" I asked, picking up my fork to start digging into the premade salad they gave me.

Minho looked up from his to give me a look, suggesting nothing has changed. Thomas is still paranoid about being here. He's even more on edge about them not letting Teresa in here, or even allowing us to see her.

Honestly, I'm a bit suspicious too, but I'm more excited about finally not having to watch our backs and not have to worry if we're going to have enough food or not. "Yesterday while they were keeping you longer to check your stamina, Thomas got into another fight with one of those guards." Minho replied, picking up a piece of lettuce, shoving it into his mouth.

I sighed, "I get that he has this bad feeling but can't we at least enjoy the TLC we're getting while it's still good." I said, picking up another bite to eat.

"It's like we're still in the maze to him." Winston chimed in, speaking up and looking around the table to see our reactions.

I shrugged, stabbing a mound of lettuce and putting it in my mouth. "Just give him time." Newt responded, looking around. "Come on, guys. you were all there, you saw the way things ended before we got here."

I look away from Newt and down thinking about how Gally killed Chuck, sweet little Chuck. He was so young and so innocent. Chuck should've made it out. "He just needs some time and us to be there for him."

"Yeah, you're right." I sighed, feeling a little bad about judging Thomas. Newt smiled over to me, glad that I was on his side and agreeing with him. "All we can do is be there for him." I said, looking back to my lunch.

"Where is Thomas?" Frypan asked, looking around the lunch room. I frowned, noticing that he should've been here by now.

"Guys, we need to go." Thomas whispered sitting down next to me with a bang, causing me to jump.

"What?" I asked, looking at him with a wild look. "Thomas, what's going on?" I asked, worried for him, he was acting...crazy. These people saved us and as much as I trust Thomas, I think he's still a little paranoid from the maze.

He snapped his gaze to me. "These people, there's something off about them and we need to leave before they can take us." He looked around the room as if we're being watched.

"Thomas," I said, placing a comforting hand on his arm. "everything is okay. We're safe now, finally. We don't have to worry about getting killed anymore." I said, softly trying to use my words to put him at ease but all it seemed to do was make him more anxious.

He grabbed my hand and held it in a tight grip. "Don't you see? They're making you think that. They're distracting you while they take us one by one until we're defenseless. They won't even give back Teresa." His grip was so tight my wrist began to hurt.

"Let go." I groaned, wanting nothing more than for him to release his tight grip. I whimpered, leaning back against Newt.

"Let her go, mate." Newt said with a stern tone as he gave Thomas a hard look.

Thomas' eyes widened once he realized he was hurting me."I-I'm sorry Y/n." He apologized, watching me as I rubbed my red wrist. Newt kissing the side of my head asking if I was okay.