!!DISCONTINUED!! Into The Maze - The First Girl - Newt x Reader x Minho

Chapter 14

~Y/N's POV~
Its been two days since the disastrous bonfire night and I've mostly gone back to normal. I still don't know what came over me that night, but I've been spending a lot more time with either Minho or Newt. 

Minho and I have repaired our friendship and become closer than ever, and we don't talk about the almost kiss or the talk that followed which I am very thankful for; but I can't ignore the fact that I really do like him.

But my feelings for Newt have also been growing as I spend more and more time with him.

He's funny, caring, kind and just as amazing as Minho; and so I've been spending a lot of time at the top of my tree thinking about the two very special boys in my life and my conflicting feelings for each.

I still get random periods of déjà vu when I'm with Newt. In my visions, he was there in the plain, white room, while I was watching him get tortured, but when I'm with him I get the feeling that we were close friends, or something more.

But anyway, Alby is going to decide on my punishment today, he said that even though he sort of understands why I broke Gally's nose, I still have to be punished for breaking the rules. 

I've also decided I need to tell him about my visions, I haven't had anymore since that night, but he needs to know in case they're important, plus he might be able to make something out of it.

"Y/N?" I hear a sweet British voice calling my name, and I smile. Newt always knows where to find me, and I quickly climbing down my tree from where I was watching the sunrise.

"Up here, Newt" I call as I make my way down, and as he comes into view I see he has a smile on his face. "Hey, love", he says, and my heart skips a little at the nickname, although I hide It. "Hi, Newt".

"I'm working with you in the Gardens today, when do we start?"

I laugh, "Not for a few hours yet. But I need to grab some things from my hut so you can come with me if you want".

He nods eagerly, "I haven't seen your hut yet, let's go!"

I drop down the rest of the way, landing cat-like on my feet. "Come on then" I call, and break into a run.

Newt is caught off guard, but he quickly starts after me. I slow down to let him catch up, and together we jog through the trees.

As we run I decide that I'll take my bow and show the others. When I had freaked out and run through the trees with my bow, shooting had come naturally, as though I had practised all my life, even though I had only shot once before. At least, only once that I could remember.

I had gone out the next day to see if I could still shoot like I did that night, and found that I could, and after a few practice shots I can nock, draw and sight in less than a second, and hit anything I aim at.

I lead Newt into the clearing where my hut is and sweep my arm in front of me "Voilà, my beautiful hut".

He laughs, and I cross the clearing and push open the door. Newt walks inside behind me and looks around curiouslyy. "Nice decorating" he comments and I snort with laughter. Finding my radio I let him look around for a few minutes before I hold it out to him, "Wait outside, I need to get something".

He looks at me, then shrugs and does as I say. Quickly I slip my quiver over my shoulder, strap my arm guard on, I had made one once I saw the painful welt on my arm, and pick up my bow.

I step outside, and Newt's eyes widen, "Wow, that looks dangerous". I give him a withering glare. "You think?", then I wince, "Sorry, sorry, you were just commenting".