The Maze Runner Preferences and Imagines

Newt Imagine (Grace)

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"Ow! Bloody hell! Grace that hurts!" Newt kept yelping at the pain. He has huge cuts and bruises, not to mention his bum leg. This is my least favorite part of being a medjack, the pain I put people through.

"I'm sorry Newt, but I have to look at it to help you!" He nodded and gritted his teeth, preparing for more pain. I took his shirt off of him and tried not to get too distracted by his muscles. The cuts were deep and there was a lot of blood. I winced at the sight.

"That bad huh?" Newt must have noticed my pale face because he grabbed my hand and squeezed it with what strength he had left. We weren't dating, but I've had a crush on him since I came up in the box. His hand touching mine sent butterflies up in my stomach.

"No." I managed to get out and he just let out a fake laugh. He was trying to act tough. "You'll need stitches, and that's going to hurt. I have to clean the wounds first." He nodded and bit his bottom lip so hard I thought that might start bleeding too. I took the alcohol that we had and put it on his cuts, making him scream out in pain. After cleaning the cuts, I let him squeeze my hand until the burning stopped.

"It's ok, we're almost done."
I reassured him. "Just close your eyes and hold onto the side of the bed. I'm gonna need you to stand as still as shucking possible. Ok?" He nodded and clutched the bed so tight that his knuckles turned white. I grabbed a needle and some thread and stitched up the cuts. He screamed really loud, I can't imagine how painful it must be.

"All done." I said grabbing his hand. Tears were streaming down his face as I kissed his forehead. "You did good." He nodded and squeezed my hand tighter.

"You too." I smiled and put ice on the stitched up areas. He put his hand on my cheek, startling me a little bit. "Thank you, love." I smiled and nodded. He tried to sit up, assuming he was trying to kiss me, I pushed him back down.

"I'll come to you." He smiled and I leaned down, planting a kiss on his lips. He put his arm around me and pulled me in closer.

"How's he doing-" I pulled away from Newt and looked at who was in the door. Thomas was there, covering his eyes and fake screaming. "How will I un-see that?!" I rolled my eyes and Newt laughed.

"I'm doing great Tommy." He grabbed my hand.

"I can see that!" Thomas walked out of the room, leaving me and Newt alone. Which, I've gotta say, was great!