THOMAS POV:
I threw the beetle blades off me. "I'M NOT LEAVING. I DON'T CARE THAT I'M DEAF AND CAN'T HEAR A SHUCKING THING BUT GET THIS THREW YOUR HEAD WCKD. I'M NOT LEAVING WITH OUT NEWT" I yelled. The beetle blades stared at me as if they were processing something. They ran off into the woods. I didn't care. I later had dinner and walked around the glade with Newt. He still doesn't know I'm deaf. No one does. I just learned to read lips. "What's going on" asked Newt. I looked at the doors and saw some boys standing by them. Newt and I ran over there. "What's going on" I asked Winston. "The doors aren't closing" said Winston. I looked at the doors. People started running. We ran to the council hall. Newt was grabbed away from my hand. I turned and saw a griever. "NO" I yelled. The grievers took Newt away and left a note. The glade was silent. I fell to my knees and cried. Newt, he is gone. Gally walked up to the note and opened it. He read it out loud and I decided to read his lips.
"Thomas is deaf which means he can't hear a thing. He's managed to hide it very well but he refused to leave without Newt. So Thomas, are you ready to come now" said Gally. Everyone looked at me. I said nothing. Teresa and Chuck already know I'm deaf and can't hear a thing. We went to bed and the next morning after breakfast had a meeting. I was siting on the bench in front of the room. I hardly ate breakfast. I miss Newt to much. His beautiful smile, his perfect eyes, his soft hair. I didn't care to pay attention to anyone. I miss Newt too much. I'm sure Minho decided to not have me run. Gally tapped on my shoulder and looked up. "When did you loose your hearing shank" asked Gally crossing his arms. I looked at the floor. "The night I was in the maze. I was attacked by a griever and it destroyed my ears so I can't shucking hear a thing" I said sadly. They all went back to talking. I didn't care what was said. The runners didn't work today however. After the meeting I sat by the fire pit.
A few of the runners tried to talk to me but I didn't want to listen. I got a idea. I got up and ran to the maze doors. The runners and Minho followed me. A few other boys came as well. "ALRIGHT WCKD. IF YOU WANT ME SO BAD THEN COME AND GET ME. YOU ALREADY TOOK EVERYTHING FROM ME. WHY DON'T YOU SEND A GRIEVER AFTER ME YOU SHANKS" I yelled into the maze. I waited. I looked around and saw fear on every one's face. "Hide Thomas in the council hall" Alby ordered. "No" I said. Gally and Minho had to drag me there with a few other boys. They all barricaded the doors and Minho covered my mouth. I couldn't tell how many grievers there were but I could tell they were walking on top of the building. Everyone was silent. I pulled Minho's hand off me. "HEY" I yelled. Minho and a few other boys covered my mouth and held my arms down. The griever broke a hole in the roof and grabbed the beam holding the ceiling up. The ceiling collapsed and I was grabbed. I was stung and taken out of the maze. I got my memories back. I was on a bed and heard a hospital. I stirred a little. "Tommy" asked Newt. I opened my eyes and nearly cried. Newt is alive and I can hear him again.
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