Glader Woods NEWTMAS

Chapter 3

THOMAS POV:

Newt started pulling the wagon somewhere. We past a page the said 'Run, while you can'. Who makes those pages? Also why post it on a tractor. Does the tractor work? I saw the gladers all by a picnic area. There was a small roof over our heads in case of rain I guess. We made it and I saw one guy grilling bacon. Do the gladers eat? I mean I guess. They have to get energy some how. But how do you eat if you can't open your mouth? Do they just stair at the food till it's gone? Newt picked me up and sat me at a table. Everyone started getting food. Newt got his plate and sat next to me. The cook got me a plate and set it in front of me. Pancakes, sausage, bacon, carrots, and milk. Where did they get milk if there are no animals here? Is it almond milk or something? The cook looked proud of his work and got his own food. I looked nervously at my plate. My stomach growled again. Everyone was eating but I can't feed myself because of the broken arm and dislocated arm.

My only good limb is my right leg. Newt grabbed a fork and knife and started to cut up the food. He feed me a pancake piece. Personally I would prefer some syrup but I'm really hungry. Newt kept feeding me as we ate. I feel like we are on a date almost. I blushed a little and looked away. Newt kissed my cheek which just made me blush more. The gladers all froze. I was confused and swallowed my pancake piece. All the gladers except for a younger boy and Newt left. I was confused. I tried to look around to see where they went. Newt held my chin so I would face him. I felt calm staring into Newt's perfect eyes. I kept eating my breakfast with Newt. It was delicious. I should hire that chef as my personal cook. However I doubt he will be my personal chef. I guess it doesn't matter. I heard a scream and turned to look at that direction. "OH GO SHUCK YOURSELF SHUCK FACE. I ONLY WANT THE SHUCKING PAGES SO I CAN LEAVE WITH THOMAS" Minho yelled in the distance.

The gladers must of scared him like they did to me. "MINHO" I yelled. Newt covered my mouth and held me. I tried to free myself but couldn't. I saw Minho running up to me. A glader came and scared him. Minho kicked him where that boy didn't ever want to be kicked. Minho kept running and the boy fell to the ground in pain. Minho made it out of breath. "How the shuck are you alive Thomas? Did you even try to find the pages" asked Minho. Newt frowned and stood up. He walked in front of me. "What, I can't save my best friend from your shank butt" Minho asked sarcastically. Newt relaxed a little but still stood there. The other gladers appeared. Minho started to fight them but the others came and held Minho down. "Let him go. He only came to find me" I said. "Ya, and I'm not leaving your pony loving butt here" said Minho. A boy sniffed Minho. He froze and will probably have a sassy come back. The boy blushed a little. The gladers started communicating. They looked at Newt. Newt nervously played with his hands and started blushing as he looked at the floor. "Wait what" asked Minho. "I think they speak to each other telepathically or something" I said.