Injured (NewtXReader) Pt. 16 by Writers-Mile, literature
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Injured (NewtXReader) Pt. 16
You open your and see a dark sky dotted tiny white lights, they could be mistaken to be the size of ants. A big two tall gray concrete walls, with vines draping here and there. It looked like the walls stretch to oblivion and it outlined the darkness above. You then realize that you are on that you are in the maze.
Your heart stopped for a few seconds as the fear settled in. You quickly sat up and looked around, you are in a corridor of the maze and it’s completely dark. The tiny white dots in the darkness above making very little light.
Your heart pounded hard against your chest and you somehow get yourself to get on your fe
Injured (NewtXReader) Pt. 15 by Writers-Mile, literature
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Injured (NewtXReader) Pt. 15
Newt pulled you up to your feet, wrapping one arm around you and holding your head to his shoulder with his free hand. He held you like this while he walked you to the Homestead and you followed, not really caring what’s going on anymore. All you felt was an emptiness.
Even though it only happened moments ago, the doors closing and Thomas’ eyes locking with yours kept replaying through your mind. All you can imagine is Thomas and Minho being chased by Griever’s to only get caught and killed. No one has ever survived a night in the maze and you knew there was no hope for the both of them.
You were suddenly sat down
Injured (NewtxReader) Pt.14 by Writers-Mile, literature
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Injured (NewtxReader) Pt.14
You open your eyes and see that you’re in a white jumpsuit, you’re not in the maze anymore. It looks like that place you’ve been with Thomas before. A knock comes from the door and you flinch, a boy comes in and it’s a young boy (he looked no older then ten) with brown hair and brown eyes, his hair was a straggly mess.
“Hey…” He said rubbing his left eye and then yawns.
“Aren’t you suppose to be in bed?” You asked, cocooning your body up to your chin with your blanket.
He smiles and walks to your bedside, dragging his feet. “Maybe.” He said sitting on your
Injured (NewtxReader) Pt.13 by Writers-Mile, literature
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Injured (NewtxReader) Pt.13
On your way to the fields with Thomas, you managed to catch a few of Thomas’ concerned stares. You tried to ignore them, because you were really weirded out yourself. But you try not to let it bother you, because it’s really nothing. It hasn’t happened before, maybe it was a one time thing.
Your spirits filled up when you saw your old friend, James. “Hey Jay, whatcha working on?” You ask as he was cutting a thick dead vine off of a tomato plant.
He turned around, smile from ear to ear and he hugged you, which took you by surprise. “[n/n]! Showin’ Greenie around again?” He asked pullin
Injured (NewtxReader) Pt.12 by Writers-Mile, literature
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Injured (NewtxReader) Pt.12
After relieving Clint of his duties, you had to stay for a couple hours while Chuck took the “greenie sitting duty”. And Clint actually ran by Frypan to get you an early breakfast when he heard you hadn’t eaten since lunch yesterday. After some small talk, Clint went to go take a nap since he had been up since two last night.
Surprisingly, Ben was very, very quiet today, it was odd. Usually he’d throw a fit by now. Maybe it’s a good sign, maybe he’s healing up! You look out the window and see some of the Builder’s working on Frypan’s chimney, which was starting to degrade.
You close y
Injured (NewtxReader) Pt. 11 by Writers-Mile, literature
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Injured (NewtxReader) Pt. 11
“[y/n]?” You hear Thomas’ voice next to you. “Hey [y/n]!” You flinch and look over. The room is completely different then from the maze. There’s computer screens, people dressing in different clothes, and it seems like this place is nothing but electricity and metal.
“What’s up?” You asked looking at Thomas, who seems to be a small bit younger.
He looks around and then back at you with a frown. “Well… they said that you’re ready for diagnostics and then training.” He said with a saddened voice. “It sounds like you're going in before me.”
Injured (NewtXReader) Pt. 10 by Writers-Mile, literature
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Injured (NewtXReader) Pt. 10
You listened to Clint and Jeff’s talk about what the Builder’s were doing today, you only nodded and never really said anything. You still waited for Newt to pull you out and talk, but he hasn’t come to.
You look at your watch and it’s about eight thirty, it’s dark outside and it’s about time you start getting ready for bed. You stand up and look at the guys. “I’ll see you guys tomorrow, I’m gonna head to bed.”
“Okay, g’night!” Jeff said.
“Good night, [y/n].” Clint said.
You nod and walk out the room, down to the bathrooms. No one is in t
Injured (NewtXReader) Pt. 9 by Writers-Mile, literature
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Injured (NewtXReader) Pt. 9
You showed him the Homestead, the Slammer next to it, the Tree Grove and a couple other areas. The last one you wanted to show him is the fields, so you can talk to James a bit. Thomas asked a few questions here and there, you could only answer a few.
“Okay Tommy, last stop is the fields where the track-hoes work.” You say. “You’ll be doing each job that’s part of the Glade’s starting tomorrow. Then after everything, we’ll see what you’re fit for and you can pick one.”
“Why only just one?” Thomas asked, yet another question. “You’ve had a couple.”
Injured (NewtXReader) Pt. 8 by Writers-Mile, literature
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Injured (NewtXReader) Pt. 8
The sirens stop wailing through the Glade and that meant the box has arrived. Newt walked to the doors and opened it up with some difficulty. James stepped forward and helped Newt pull it open all of the way and nothing but statements of the boy rang through. You grab the rope and handed it to Newt. He throws it down the opening.
Newt, James, Alby and another boy waited by the opening, as you and two other Glader’s had the rope in hand to pull the Greenie up. You felt a tug on the rope, queuing you and the other two to pull. The four boys at the opening bend down as soon as the see the Greenie and help pull him up. Once the Green
Injured (NewtXReader) Pt. 7 by Writers-Mile, literature
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Injured (NewtXReader) Pt. 7
Ben’s condition hasn’t gotten much better. But that’s expected since he’s gotten stung two days ago. He honestly looks revolting, his pale experience looking like all life has been drained out of him, his veins looking like green throbbing ropes on his body. Where he got stung is so purple and swollen.
Even you have to take a step out of the room to get away every once in a while. Last night you to the night shift, it’s Clint’s turn now. You sat on the stool next to Ben, tapping your foot as you look at a little note that Jeff and Clint left you. You’ve been alone all morning, except