The Maze Runner imagines

122//Newt

Newt tdc scenes in the media^ you're welcome ;)

Short imagine (sorry) ❤️ Love you all and more imagines will be up tomorrow. I'm planning 2-3 updates. Life has been very busy. Thank you for 1 million x
From Izzy :)

(Somebody requested this but I didn't keep a record of the name of the account who did- it's a Newt note imagine one except he's not the one writing the note)

Newt POV

I lay there on the small bed,my legs curled up to my chin. As I shuffle around I hear a small noise- like a sheet of paper. I tug away my pillow and realise my assumption was correct- on the mattress sat a small crumpled piece of paper. It looked so ruined yet so untouched. I let out a shaky breath and scan the paper,this was handwritten.

Hello

If you're reading this then I'm already dead...

Okay I'm kidding (sorry). I just wanted to keep your attention. My name is Y/N and I was in the Maze trials. We were trapped there for 250 days and lost 28 of our own. I watched my friends die and yet me and the ones who survive seem to act like it never happened. It's almost as if nobody remembers anything anymore.

There was a girl there and she had a weapon. She was handing it over but I shot her. I killed her. I did what I did because I didn't want to die. But now I see what this world is and I don't want to live.

I hope whoever is reading this letter is better than me. Most people are. I'm being taken tonight to my new home,Janson takes people everyday and I know I'm next. I don't think I'm gonna make it out there,safe or not safe. Being here isn't better than being dead. It's worse. I hope you realise that and I hope you get away. I hope you remember the good days,even just one of them.

Good luck.

Y/N

I let myself read the letter three times just to make sure I know exactly what this bloody girl meant. But I think it's pretty clear what happened to that poor girl. Y/N. I had watched kids being taken everyday too and Tommy seemed so bloody concerned about it. Y/N must've been one of those kids and I didn't know where this stranger was. I never would.

"I'm sorry this happened to you..." I whisper,folding the note back up and stuffing it in my pocket. There was no use telling anyone,it would just worry them. Y/N must've just been scared of anything- safe or dangerous. I whisper her name out loud and just repeat it along with Alby and Chuck's name like a prayer. I couldn't help this stranger and that broke me,knowing I couldn't ever do anything.

I just swore that I would never tell anyone about what happened to Y/N for as long as I may bloody live.

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