Never give up

Newt

I'm standing in another white room with a little girl who looks about twelve.She is sitting in front of a mirror, I walk up to the mirror and stand behind her. She doesn't notice me and keeps staring at the mirror. I see my reflection and I immediately look at her reflection. She must be the younger version of me. I think. When the hidden door bursts open and a boy with blonde hair is thrown in with her.
"Newt!" She yells.
"Alex!" A younger Newt shouts, who looks twelve as well.She immediately runs up to him and embraces him. I take a closer look at the younger Newt and noticed that he had a burst lip and a small black eye.
"What did you do to him?!" The younger me screams at the guards.
" Alex don't." Newt warns.
"Your turn to prepare for the trials." One of the guards say to her. Realisation soon comes across her face and she starts to back against the wall, trying to get far away from them as they can. The guards walk towards her and grab her by the arms and start to drag her by arms. She makes no attempt to make it easy for them.
"Alex, don't resist. It won't do you any good." She continues to fight until one of the guards knocks her unconscious. I stumble backwards as panic begins to set in, this happened to me and Newt. Newt. He didn't do anything wrong, he never does anything wrong. Newt trudges over and sits down in the corner diagonally across from me, he looks up at me with his deep brown eyes and says.
"Remember that, this isn't your fault."
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I wake up in the slammer screaming and sweat pouring down my face. I hear footsteps pounding against the ground outside. I look up and I see that I'm on the floor and the chair is tipped over again.
"Alex! What's wrong?" Newt asks.
"I had another nightmare, you were in it."
"What do you mean?" He asks again
"I'll tell you in the morning." I say. I hear the sound of the door opening and see a figure step inside.
"No, you'll tell me now as it is technically morning." He states. I look up and see that Newt is shirtless. Holy shuck.
"Alex, you ok? Your mouth is hanging open."Shuck.
"Yeah! Abs-I'm fine." I quickly recover from my little slip. Newt looks at me with a questioning look. He stands up and does a pose that would make you cry with laughter.
"Do you find this." He flexes his biceps.
"Distracting?" He finishes. I cover my eyes with my hand as I can feel my face getting red.
"No, the only distracting thing is that your trying to show off." I say while laughing. My eyes flicker down to his chest. A shucking eight-pack!.
"But in all seriousness, what was your nightmare about?" He asks in a serious tone. So, I tell him about when we were twelve and what he'd said to me. When I finish, he looks completely shocked.
"Why do think that happened?" He asked after about ten minutes.
"I don't know, all I know is it was before we got sent up into the glade." I say. I can feel my eyelids starting to get heavier again, I lean back against the wall and wait for sleep.
"G'night Alex." I hear Newt say before I fall into a dreamless sleep.