Save Me. - Finding Newt/Newt x reader

Chapter 33

A/N: This chapter is basically the last one, sorry. Nah im kidding but this chapter is pretty much hopping around POVs to show how everyone is feeling (well that's how it starts out at least) sksk

-Newt's POV-
Of course I want to see (Y/N), but I don't know if she wants to see me. When she left, it really hurt me. I started doing stupid stuff like making out with random girls and getting drunk. Without her, I can't be me. But I'm afraid I'll have to relive that heartbreak if I see her again. That's why I didn't want to go with them. It's not that I don't love and miss her dearly, I just don't know if she feels the same way.

-Your POV-
Ever since that woman told me about WICKED, I've had a sick feeling in my stomach. How am I supposed to handle this? I don't know how to make it stop, I've done all I can. I ran from wicked, left all of my friends behind, I got through the maze, killed Teresa, ran away again, left all of my friends behind again to save people, and yet the world still hasn't had enough. What do I have to do to get a break? Do I have to give up and sacrifice myself? I just don't know what to do. I wish I could just be back with Newt. He would know how to comfort me.

-Thomas's POV-
I feel kind of bad going behind (Y/N)'s back like this.... No I don't.  She went behind our backs and left so why should I feel bad going behind hers? This will be good for the both of them. Why is it so cold on here? I'm cold. Where's my blanket?

-Mihno's POV-
No. No no no no no. NO. Where's my hairbrush? I swear to god if I have to share one with Thomas I will actually die. This can't be happening. I try to do something nice for my friend, and what do I get in return? A shucking missing hairbrush. Screw the universe and screw doing nice things for people.

-Gally's POV-
I really have to piss. Do they seriously not have bathrooms on these things? Where did these guys use the bathroom? Their uniforms?

-Frypan's POV-
Oh, would you look at that.... we're low on fuel. Ha...ha....ha...... Uh oh.

-Brenda's POV-
Why is it so damn hot out here? Isn't the sun tired already? I'm tired and all I've been doing is sitting here. Does the sun ever get tired and that's why it tells the moon to take the night shift? What if all these people around me are just figures of my imagination and I'm living in a fantasy world that my lonely brain created? What if we all see different colors but call them the same name? Oh shit.. too much thinking...

-Jorge's POV-
I'm so hungry. I've already had like three sandwiches and two apples, but I need more. Food. I need food. Do I smell cake?

-Frypan's POV-
Okay. Shit. We're like really low on fuel. "Uh guys?" I shouted out. A couple mumbled 'yeah's responded to me. At least they were listening, kind of. "I'm gonna have to call an emergency landing. We aren't gonna make it," I said, hoping I wasn't about to get sucker-punched. "What?!" several of them yelled. "We're really low on fuel. It's about to give out," I explained. "Shit," Gally cursed. It's not my fault. This was their idea, how was I supposedly know they didn't fill it up with fuel? Mihno started to panic, "This isn't good. This isn't good at all. How are we supposed to get to (Y/N) now? Are we supposed to just die in the scorch? I can't go through this again. I should've stayed home-"
"SHUT UP!!!" Newt yelled, "My god you bunch of pussies. Just untie me you bastards and I'll help Fry land the berg." Thomas and Gally exchanged glances then obliged to Newt's request. Newt stood up and stretched then walked over to help. I hope this goes well.

-Your POV-
I walked up to Jorge and Brenda back at our little spot. We had a tent and blankets set up. We needed a place to rest for the next couple of days. But truth be told, I haven't been able to rest at all. There's too much on my mind. I'm really homesick, and now there's even more on my mind. It's literally killing me inside. I just wish I was with Newt. I wonder how he's doing.. I hope he's okay.

-Thomas's POV-
Okay. So if this doesn't land right, we plummet to our death. That's totally fine. We're gonna die. We're really gonna die. I didn't even get Newt to (Y/N). I'm the worst friend ever. This is all my fault. Did I just hear my name? No, I couldn't have. We're probably dead. I'm probably dead. "THOMAS!" Gally yelled in front of my face. I looked up at him. Gally's dead too. "Get up you ugly shank you've been sitting there for the past ten minutes mumbling to yourself. We landed," he said, shaking his head as he walked away from me. Everyone else was already out of the berg, trying to figure out where it is that we just landed. I walked out to join them. Gally pulled the little device to see how far away from (Y/N) we were. "What's it lookin' like, Gally?" Newt asked. "Well... you see this dot right here?" he pointed to a small dot on the screen. "Yeah," Newt said. "That's us. And you see this dot allll the way.." he dragged his finger across he screen and pointed to another, "over here?" Newt sighed. "Yes," he said then face-palmed himself. "That's your girl. Let's just say we have a lonnggg journey ahead of us," Gally said, earning groans from everyone else. This will be fun.