I can't believe that we actually managed to stay alive. As soon as I ran into that first Griever I thought I was dead. Minho and I are in the middle of untying Alby when we hear the sound of the doors opening. I so desperately want to run and see Newt, let him know that I'm alive, that we're alive but I know that we can't leave our unconscious leader.
"do you reckon he'll be alright?" I ask Minho as we finally got him down.
"He won't be alright-alright but he'll be alright, assuming he's not dead, people have never spent this much time without getting the serum so I don't actually know if it will work. Anyway, it's Newt I'm worried about. He's been happier than I've seen him in months, an now he thinks the three people he cares most about in this place are dead, one of them being a guy he might even love." I look up at Minho in shock.
"you think Newt loves me?" I whisper. He shrugs and nods.
"It sure seems like it, anyway I know Newt and I'm praying to God that he hasn't done anything stupid" what's that even supposed to mean? The walls stop moving as we haul Alby up and start to walk towards the Glade. When we get to the corridor that leads to the East door I gasp as I see Newt walking away. Chuck's head lifts up and he gasps as well. I see Zart say something but I don't know what. Newt's head snaps round and he looks right at us in utter disbelief. I didn't realise how much I needed him until now. Relief floods through my body Minho lets out aa deep breath. We get to the door and Newt doesn't look lie he can move, To be fair, three ghosts have pretty much just arrived. We should be dead. I gently lean down with Minho and pace Alby on the floor before looking up and around, my eyes finally fixing on Newt's. We stare at each other for a few seconds before rushing forwards simultaneously and wrapping our arms around each other. I feel myself start to cry and I can feel the dampness of Newt's tears on my shoulder. After a few seconds he leans back slightly and joins our lips. Wow. I thought that I would never see him again and now we're kissing. Wow. We continue to kiss until we hear an awkward cough. We turn and look at an 'innocent'- looking Minho.
"Also not dead!" he exclaims. Newt chuckles and lets go f me. He then hugs Minho and I can't help but feel slightly jealous. Calm down. I think. They're just friends and Minho was here way before you. After their hug Newt looks between us both.
"You have got a lot of explaining to do." I nod.
"But first we need something to eat. Frypan rushes off, I'm assuming to get us something.
"While he's doing that I'm going to go and get some water, come on Chuck, let's leave them alone" I glance at Minho gratefully as he flashes a cheeky grin and pushes Chuck ahead. When Newt looks at me there is almost darkness in his eyes but it soon fades. He wraps his arms around my waist again.
"Don't you bloody dare go scaring me like that again, I thought you were dead." He mumbles, nuzzling his face in my neck. A huge wave of guilt rushes through me. I can't believe I put him through this.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry" I whisper.
"It's okay" he whispers shaking his head-kind of. He steps away and kisses me once more. "now, you need food" at the mention of food my spirit lifts. I sniff the air.
"I smell bacon" I say excitedly before grabbing Newt's hand and dragging him with me to the kitchen.
Sorry for the long update, I was back to school this week. that was the last chapter but from Thomas' POV thank you all for over 6k reads ilyasm
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FanfictionThomas wakes up in a box and he doesn't know how he got there. He soon finds himself in the safe haven of the Glade. There is one other thing, or person, that makes Thomas content with his knew life, but he doesn't want to admit it. (I suck and summ...
