Newt: The Blood House;
"Ugh" I said when I remembered that I had to go to the blood house today. How in the bloody hell is Winston able to do that. Wow I sounded a lot like newt back there. My inner british.
I got up and walked to the stupid blood house.
"Ready greenie?" Winston asked when he saw me.
"No" "good"
I just sighed.
Winston walked inside which made me follow him inside. When we got inside it smelled so bad everywhere was blood.
I gagged at the sight.
"Nice, ey" I just looked at him like he was crazy.
"Look greenie"
He began and walked to a table with a sheep on it. He grabbed a knife and sliced the sheep. Omg
"I don't feel so good."
I ran outside and grabbed the first bucket I saw and everything out came out. While I was barfing I felt someone pull aside my hair and rub my back.
"Easy there" i heard a strongly britisch voice say. newt
When I was done with pucking my guts out i brought my sleeve up to my mouth. "Thanks" I croakes out.
"No worries ,love" he said and pulled the bucket away from me.
"Still remember the day tommy went to the bloodhouse." Which made me smile a little. "Well we now know that this is not your thing." He said with a slight chuckle. I just glared at him.
"Too soon love?"
Gally: Nothing;
I mean you are slightly scared of some things but Gally is a fucking tree so yeah. No worries.
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Mazerunner Imagines And Preferences✔️
FanfictionThe title speaks for it self, (Gif)Imagines and preferences. Be carefull, don't die. ~ minho Great, we're all bloody inspired.~Newt ✔️
