The Maze Runner Preferences and Imagines

When he's injured

Thomas:

"MED-JACKS, MED-JACKS BRING THE MED-JACKS." You hear Minho yell. His voice was coming from the West side of the maze wall. You rushed to see what the commotion was. Just as you reached there, you see Thomas on the floor. You scream as you ran to him, ignoring the looks from the other gladers. "Y/N!" You hear someone cry, but you ignore them. Flinging your arms on Thomas' shoulders as you desperately try to wake him up. "Thomas, please, wake up." You burst between tears. You felt someone pulling you up. It was Minho. "WHAT HAPPENED TO HIM?" You shriek in his face, making him move backwards. "He was being chased by a griever-

"A GRIEVER!" You yell at the top of your lungs. "Don't worry Y/N, he didn't get stung." You relaxed a bit. "He just hit his head hard on the ground and sprained his ankle." Minho quickly added.  You flashed Minho a warning look, then followed the Med-Jacks to the homestead. 

Newt:

(A/N this is after he fell off the wall😢)

You waited anxiously sitting cross legged in front of the maze, for Alby to return with Newt. The doors were about to close making you more nervous by the second. Your hands digging into the dirt underneath. The thought of Newt and Alby never returning crossed your mind. "No." You whisper to yourself. Minho comes and sits next to you. "Don't worry y/n, he'll come." He said. You nod, appreciating the words of encouragement from him. You stared back into the maze, when your eyes fell on something. Two human figures. Someone was dragging an unconscious person. Instead of tapping, you 'accidentally'  punched Minho in the arm, and pointed to the maze. He immediately stood up and rushed to the two figures, known as Alby and Newt. "Y/N!" Minho cried. "GO GET THE MED-JACKS NOW!" At these words you screamed for Clint and Jeff. Within seconds, the two came with the others, carrying a stretcher. Your heart sank at the sight of Newt being held unconscious by Alby, who with the help of Minho, placed Newt on the stretcher. "What happened?" You asked Alby, your voice trembling. "I don't know." He panted. "Just found him there lying on the floor, his ankle was in a funny position tho, he was mumbling to himself, luckily I found him or..." His voice drifted away, as you felt a tear slowly  roll down your cheek. You followed the med-jacks into the homestead to go and help them. Trying not to cry. You couldn't contain yourself and curled into a ball and burst into tears. You felt someone pick you up. It was Gally, taking you to Newt. You could hear him mumbling to himself. "He's not dead. He's not dead. He's not dead." His voice was trembling. He placed you in a chair. You stood up and looked at Newt. His one was handsome face was now bleeding, blood pouring from his nose, arm, leg and head. Purple bruises scattered across his skin. The sight of him made you cry, so you walked out. Sitting down with your back on the door, flinching from the screams and crys he'd make.

Minho:

"AAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHH" Your head spun to the maze door at the cry. The voice tingled in your ears. You knew who it was. "Minho!" You breathed.  Your ran to him. Minho, who was being guided to the homestead by Clint and Alby was screaming. Loud. You never saw him like this and you never meant to. Your heard froze at the sight of him. Falling to the ground, you cried. It was a few mintues until you went to your bed. Worried you might not feel the warmth of Minho again. His cries echoed through the glade. Making (Y/E/C) your eyes water. "He's ok." You'd tell yourself. Over and over again. Even though you thought he was dying, your heart told you not to loose hope. 

A/N:

Oh compare Minho and Thomas to Newt...

Sorry to the people who wanted Gally. Couldn't think of any for him... 

What Should I do next????