This is when Thomas aka Stiles comes back home after spending 3 years in the trials. Thomas is sad and depressed because before he and the other survivors were rescued, he had to kill Newt, he didn't want to but Newt begged him.
It didn't take long...
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" All that pain, and misery, and loneliness, and it just made him kind "
"Newt?"
I heard somebody ask, making me turn around and stare at the dark haired and brown eyed girl, that was currently crouching in front of me. "What were you thinking about?" She asked, her face giving away her worry and slight fear. Fear, because of W.C.K.D.
"Nothing," I said with a shake of the head. But by the look she gave me, She knew that I was lying and that I will have to tell her or she would keep on bothering me. "I was just thinking about Thomas-" and at that name, she started grinning like she knew something that I didn't. "-and Minho. What if they didn't get my letter? What if they aren't coming for me? For us? We will have no way out of this bloody mess." Newt's British accent flew heavily through each word he said.
"They had to of got it, I know it. If they are anything like you told me, I am pretty sure that they are already on their way," She told me, taking my hand in hers.
Her hands felt weird in mine, like they weren't meant to be there, not like Thomas's felt. I shook my head, why do I keep thinking about him?
"Newt," she said, gaining my attention. "We'll get out of this, I promise." She gave me a small smile, giving me some hope that my best friends will come and save the day.
"I mean, what if W.C.K.D captures them? I wish I could of warned them that Ava and Janson is still alive, but I didn't know that until after I sent that bloody note," I stated, angry at myself for putting everyone in danger. I just don't want to see any more of my friends die, I don't want to see Minho hurt, and I certainly did not want Thomas, my Tommy to be hurt. "I'm leading them to their death," I muttered to her.
"Newt, they'll be fine," Another girl told him, she stood there by the other girl's side with dark hair and blue eyes. "Tom knows what he is doing. He is the one who got us out of the maze and the scorch, in the first place. If anyone knows how and where to find us, it would he him," She told me with a confident smile, trying to get me to relax. I will never be able to relax until I know that we are all safe, and when W.C.K.D is gone for good.
"Newt, she's right, they'll be-" the brown eyes girl started but Newt cut her off by standing up, almost knocking her over.
"You don't get it!" He practically shouted at them, "I just led them into a trap. I led my best friends, my brothers, my family into a bloody trap. I led Tommy into a shucking trap," He told them, muttering the last part to himself. "Right when they get out of this, I bring them back in because I need to be saved. I shouldn't of done it. They're going to get hurt because of me," I told them, letting a tear slip from my eye.
"Allison, Theresa, we need to make sure that nobody dies this time," I told them, walking away to sit closer to the fire.
"Will he be okay?" Allison asked Theresa, who happens to be her long lost twin.
Theresa had gotten her memories back when she was resurrected, and she found out that she had a sister. And right after Allison was resurrected, Newt and Theresa was there to help her out since she was really confused and scared.
"He'll be fine, he will be better once we get out of this place," Theresa told her twin, Allison. "He will be so much better when he see's Minho and Tom," She told her, glancing at Newt who was in his own little world. "He'll be fine," She muttered to herself.
"They seem close -- Minho, Thomas, and him, I mean. They were best friends right?" Allison asked her sister, also looking at Newt, worried. "I don't know if it's just me, but he seems to be more worried about this Thomas guy than he is for himself and that Minho guy," Allison told her, smiling at the thought that Newt might like someone.
Since the three weeks that she has known Newt, he was always talking about Minho or Thomas.
"I think that they like each other, but they are both too oblivious to the fact," she said, sitting down on the sand. "When I arrived at the maze, Tom and Newt were always around each other. If they weren't by each other, they were also around Minho. They were always there for each other," she informed her, looking at the night sky, thinking about what she did to get her here.
"I think Newt likes him because Thomas was the one who got everyone this far. Thomas was the bravest but stupidest person I have ever met. He ran into the maze when Minho and Alby couldn't make it. I wasn't there for that, but Newt told me this story too many times. Thomas also risked his life for all of them. He was the one who found out that Janson was W.C.K.D, well, he did have help from Aris but that's besides the point," Theresa explained, chuckling at the thought of Thomas.
"You liked Thomas, didn't you?" Allison asked her sister, seeing the way she talked about Thomas. "He must of been one heck of a guy to get Newt and you to fall in love with him." Allison chuckled. "Thomas reminds me of this boy I used to know before I died. His name was Stiles and he was brave but also stupid. He risked his life for all of his friends, exactly like this Thomas dude," Allison explained, remembering the hyperactive teen that was Stiles.
"I remember when I betrayed them. I think about it all the time," Theresa said, after a moment of silence. "I remember calling W.C.K.D and telling them where we were. A lot of people died because of me. Thomas, Newt and Minho almost died because of me. I died, pushing Thomas out of harms way," Theresa told her, her voice cracking and a few tears falling down her cheek.
"Nobody's blaming you now. You made up for it by dying for what you believed. You tried your best, it might of not been the best idea but you did what you thought was right," Allison told the crying girl, feeling sympathy. "Thomas won't hate you forever, you did save his life," Allison told her, grabbing her hand and giving it a squeeze. "I'm gonna go to bed, you should too," Allison told her, glancing at Newt. "You should go to bed too, Newt," She yelled at the blonde, who nodded his head in acknowledgment.
"Thanks Allison," Theresa told her with a small smile. "Goodnight," She muttered, laying down.
