The cure (Newt x the reader) | DISCONTINUED

Chapter 6

It's been 6 months and there has been 6 more greenies, Gally who is now the keeper of the builders, Winston, Bart, Jeff, Justin and Sam. It turns out in all this time you found out you were much better at being a med Jack then you were at gardening. Minho and newt were still looking for a way out of the maze. You and Newt had gotten closer, him and Minho were like best friends thought Minho always liked you more and you knew it. Minho would often tell you that you and newt would look "cute" but you didn't see it plus you didn't think that he could like you anyways.

"Well it's not like there's any other girls here for him to like" Minho tries his best to make you feel better but it never usually works out to plan.

"Wow thanks Minho, I feel so much better now" you say sarcastically.

"Don't try and out sass me woman you won't win" yous laughed. It can to dinner and you, Minho and newt were all sat at a table. Frypan had made his famous spaghetti bolognese. It was a good night, yous all sat and carried on till it was time to go to sleep. Good never last for long does it.

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It was the same boy in the lab coat he was watching something on a monitor.

"What you doing?" You asked.

"Watching Over the subjects seeing how they are doing, why are you here?" He asked.

"Ava sent me to work in here today, nothing says fun like watching all you friends go through hell does it?"

"Look Y/n..." he never got to finish before you noticed something.

"Thomas look!" One of the people on the screen has been taken by a huge machine like monster.

"Subject b9, death by griever" he wrote that down in his notepad and went back to watching the screen.

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You screamed yourself awake, you just watched someone die and they were supposed to be one of your friends but you didn't know how they were. Newt was the first person to run into your room.

"Y/n are you okay? What happened?" He seemed really tired like he hadn't been sleeping at all.

"Nothing, bad dreams that's all." But they were more like memories to you for some reason. "Sorry if I woke you" he just looked at you.

"You didn't, I um, haven't been sleeping the best the past month" he didn't seem to be his usual happy self but you just put that down to him being tired.

"Newt? Are you okay? You don't seem to be like yourself recently" you asked, he continued to look down at the floor. "Sit down on the bed shank" he did. You lifted his chin up so that you could actually see his face. "Better" there was something about him you just couldn't understand he seemed, familiar.