A/n: you are a doctor and work for WCKD.
Enjoy this one. I hope to keep on publishing imagines since I live in Europe and I don't really get this law on article 13. I don't understand if wattpad or instagram will be shut down. If you have instagram tell me your username maybe so i will keep on sending you my imagines. I still hope article 13 won't be about wattpad :( what do you guys think?
-"Y/n you should check some of the A group that just escaped phase one, the maze you know. They have been deprived of nutrients and we have to check them, analyze them"
I worked for WCKD since a few months. I really needed the money to help my sister fighting against the virus that spread all over our world.
I managed to help her for almost a year now but unfortunately the serum is too expensive and I work for paying it. I work to keep her alive since our parents died.
I knew about WCKD trying to find a cure but I honestly didn't know about the collateral effects of that. I didn't know people of my age were used for experiments. I didn't know they took away their names, their memories, their lives.
"Yes, I'll take care of it right away. Thanks Daphne"
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I got into my laboratory and I found a blonde boy waiting for me to check on him. He lifted his head up and showed dark holes under his eyes, a little scar on his face and his deep brown damaged eyes. I felt painful.
What did this boy pass through?
"Hello, I am Doctor y/l/n, but feel free to call me y/n. You must be Subject-"
"Newt. My name's Newt. Don't treat me like a lab rat. Just.. Please"
He said glancing at me and down on the floor.
I felt so stupid, so miserable. I was talking to a person, he was no a subject. He was just a person and he suffered so much.
"I-I'm s-sorry. Well, Newt, I am here to check on you" I said reading the paper with all the informations about him.
"Check me for what?" He asked furrowing his eyebrows.
"Well you have been deprived of a lot of things out there in the maze, I must check if you are okay" I said smiling trying to reassure him.
I started to check him, I slowly touched his arms to make him an injection of vitamins. He sighed as the needle entered.
I took off the syringe immediately after.
"Can you please stand up? I need to check your weight and your height"
"Of course"
He stood up and the height difference was palpable. I got closer to him and measured him.
"I must check your heartbeat. Do you mind if I.."
He nodded and sat down. I lifted his blue t-shirt trying not to get embarrassed. I slowly checked his heartbeat.It was increasing.
"Newt are you ok?" I asked with concern.
"Shouldn't I be?" He looked at me with furrowed eyebrows.
"No, it's just.. Your heart" I kept on listening to his heartbeat.
"What's whit that?"
"It's beating faster" I finally said looking at him. He relaxed and a little smile appeared on his face. His cheeks went pinker than usual.
"I am sorry, I think I can't really help it"
I smiled. I finally understood I would have protected that boy. No matter what.
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Fanfiction#58 in scorchtrials 🥇 #1 in kayascodelario 🥇 Just some imagines of Thomas Brodie Sangster in his movies or just as himself. I hope you'll like this book. I have decided to give it a try. (: All right go to the directors of the movies. I only own...