the worst nightmare ever (13)

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hey so before we get to the story, this will probably be the last chapter of the sorry cause you know, this is how the story usually ends. anywho, i'm thinking maybe to make one for the scorch trials but honestly idk. if you read it this far thank you <3 ily whoever reads this, whether they like it for not lmao. shoutout to @slytherinmikaelson for voting. THANK YOU SO MUCH! KK BACK TO THE STORY!! 🙄👏

You followed the group through thin and thick. Brushed against the wines, the stones, and the shrieks of the grievers. "almost there...almost," you kept murmuring while holding chucks little hand. You turned to see Newt. He tried pulling on a brave look for you and it was cute. How much he cared about you and how much he cared for you. But right now that wasn't the problem. You needed to get out of here, safely. "Ok...WHO HAS THE KEY?!" Yelled Minho as he turned back to the group. You reached into your backpack and pulled out the weird mechanical device that could be the answer to all. It was flashing a red light and you tossed it to Minho. He caught it and kept running.

You guy finally made it to the griever home and the possible exit. The walls shut behind you and now it was final. You had to get through it, for Alby. Minho, Teresa, and Adam went to the front and started connecting the key and doing all that stuff. Just then and grover jumped onto the platform where you guys were standing. There was yelling and screaming. You grabbed a spear and blocked the griever off.

You, Newt, Frypan, Jeff, and Clint pushed it off the cliff. You sighed and peeped over the cliff to see it fall to its death. But to your horror there were at least ten climbing up. "HURRY UP!" You yelled at the three as you gripped onto your spear. "Adam! Stay Chuck away from this!" You yelled, as he nodded and pulled Chuck towards the doors. You fought off some of the retched monsters but it was no use. At five people were already taken and ripped apart. You held on and kept fighting though. "SERIOUSLY!!! SOMEONE DO SOMETHING?!?" You screamed, holding off the grievers claw from your neck. Someone cut the grievers claw off and it went ballistic. You smirked and pushed it off the cliff with a stab to the chest. It shrieked and you turned to see who your hero was. Newt.

"thanks," you said wiping off some gross slime on your cheek. He nodded his head, "my pleasure princess." You blushed at the nickname. "yeah princess, hurry up and hold it back," Frypan sarcastically pointing to the griever on your right. You, Jeff, and Frypan held it back and just then the doors opened. "LETS GO!" Yelled Teresa as you looked back and gave one last push on the griever and ran through the slim doors. You were finally safe?

"hey, i don't like being called princess," you whispered to Frypan. He nodded and looked up, "really?" as we all laughed at the single glowing 'EXIT' sign. "you ok princess," Newt asked as he slowed down to get to you. You walked through the strange hallway, "yeah, just peppy," you smiled. He gave you a reassuring smile and went to talk to Thomas. "thought you didn't like the nickname?" Frypan asked with a smirk. "i don't mind it with Newt," you smiled back. He rolled his eyes and nudged you. Was this it? Was everything ok?

Only about ten of you made it out of the glade and was here...in the lab? You walked into a lab, but it was messy. There was broken glass, blood, guns, everywhere. You looked at a small screen and it had the glade. It was Homestead, the Lookout Tower, the Gardens, EVERYWHERE? They watched us?! You couldn't believe it. They were watching every move but they didn't even think to save you guys from that living hell?! You walked slowly and carefully on the broken glass. There were little crunches and snaps as you approached a large screen. "Subject A5, The Glue." Was what you read off the screen and the image showed, Newt. "Subject A7, The Leader," was Minho. "Subject A1...t-the betrayer...t-teresa?" You asked yourself as you looked at the image again. It was Teresa. But why the betrayer...she's only been nice so far? Hmmmm—

"y/n! come on," Newt said pulling you back to the group. He was the glue. Should you tell him? Tell everyone what you saw? Not now, it's too busy. Everyone's too worried about everything else. "Hello, I am Ava Paige and—" A video was playing but you couldn't stay on that. Your head hurt, from worrying? Thinking too hard? Dehydration? Just then you fell to the ground and everything was black. All you heard was, "y-y/n?!" "HELP HER!" "SOMETHINGS WRONG!" "y/n!"

*in a dream*
"y/n...y/n," a soft voice said shaking you out of your daze. "n-newt?" you asked slowly sitting up from wherever you were. "no...it's me. teresa." the voice said. Your eyes slowly opened and you examined your surroundings. It was the white room again, but you weren't strapped down, and no doctors. Just you and Teresa. She was wearing a grey shirt with some black pants. Nothing special yet. "what happened? Where am I? Where's Newt?! A-And Minho, Thomas, CHUCK—" You started to panic. "they're ok. right now, it's you we should worry about," teresa said looking back at a white chart on a clipboard that she was holding. "whats wrong?" you asked, trying to take a look at the chart. "we had to take a lot of your blood," she started. "w-what?" you stuttered trying to get off of the white bed. She held your wrist and sat you back down. "look around y/n, we need it, they need it." She suddenly pointed at a glass window on your left. You screamed in fear. It was Thomas, Minho, Newt, Chuck, Winston, Frypan, and everyone?! They were different. Their veins were blue and purple. They looked like they were bit by a griever. But worse. "n-newt..." you muttered slowly getting up and making your way to the window. "don't." teresa said holding your wrist. You gave her the nastiest look and ripped her hand off of your wrist. "what happened to them?" you asked looking at their faces. They weren't moving. "it's because of you y/n," teresa said. She inches closer. "it's all your fault." She said again. "Teresa you're scaring me," you said slowly making your way to the other side of the room. "ITS ALL YOUR FAULT!" She screamed. You looked back at her and the wall. There wasn't much space. You backed into the wall, "t-teresa." "no y/n, if it wasn't for you. everything would be better." She said. You stammered to look for words. But before you could she pulled out a shard of glass in her pocket. "t-teresa, come on. this isn't you," you tried to reason with her. But she got close and said, "no, but you made me this way." Then she stabbed you with the shard in your abdomen. You gasped at the impact. She pulled the bloody weapon out and disappeared. Literally disappeared out of thin air. You breathed hard and tried to hold in your wound. "oh my god," you whispered, looking down at your bleeding body. You looked at the window and at your friends. They weren't your friends, they were different. Then everything disappeared and you were in darkness with a the screaming pain in your stomach still.

You breathed in the loudest gasp and woke up. You cried in pain and fear as you looked around you. It was the lab, but it was the broken lab. Newt was holding you on the ground. "y/n! You bloody scared me," Newt exclaimed. You winced in pain as you looked down at the wound. It was wrapped in medical stuff and it didn't hurt as much. "your welcome," Clint said holding up the medical tape. You smiled, but that faded when Teresa got in front of you. "oh god y/n i thought we lost you i-" You backed away, attempting to stand up. "NO, no. Get away from me," you said as Newt held onto you. "y/n, you shouldn't stand up," Newt said holding you back to the floor. "y-you killed me. You shucking stabbed me!? Y-you...y-you," you couldn't find the words to express your feelings and what you just saw. You clenched your teeth as the pain got worse. Everyone jumped into action, helping you up. "just stay away from me." You said, coming out more coldly than you meant. She looked startled but just turned back to the cameras and some screens. "what's wrong?" Minho asked looking at Teresa and back at you. He held you up on the left and Newt did on the right. "i had the worst flashback or nightmare ever." You said glaring at Teresa. "Well yo-" But Newt was cut off with a gunshot. Everyone shut their eyes and turned to where it started.

"gally?"
















OK SO I WANTED TO ADD MORE SUSPENSE AND MORE HATE ON TERESA CAUSE I DONT LIKE HER. PLUS SHE NEEDS IT SO THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE THE END FOR THIS BOOK AND MAYBE ILL MAKE A SEQUEL BUT I HAD TO ADD A FEW MORE FLASHBACKS. :D SO HAVE A GREAT CHRISTMAS!! HAPPY HOLIDAYS!! MORE IMPORTANTLY, MERRY NEWTMASSS ☃️☃️☃️☃️☃️☃️

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