The Maze Runner ~ Imagines & Prefrences

Newt Imagine (sad/cute)

This chapter has spoilers.

-The Death Cure-

When the guys went to the Crank Palace of Denver to get Newt and Newt was telling them to go back without him.

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"Why can't you get that through your bloody head? If you had the Flare and knew what you were about to go through, would you want your friends to stand around and watch? Huh? Would you want that?" (Page 180 in the edition of where Newt's death is on page 250) Newt shouted.

Minho didn't respond and you didn't blame him. You wouldn't know how to respond either.

Everything Newt was telling was real.

You didn't know how he exactly felt until this moment. You still couldn't imagine how hard it is for him.

You thought about leaving him was for the best - the best of his. But you were selfish. You couldn't just leave him. You couldn't live with that.

"The sight of you makes me sick." Newt said to Thomas and you couldn't believe his words.

He said that to Thomas? Tommy? His beloved friend?

You didn't clearly recognise the boy standing in front of you. You were relieved to blame it all on the Flare.

But still, although Ratman had warned you about how bad things were going to come, you had a little bit of hope to believe that Newt's case would be different. That he would have more time. That you would make it to cure him.

However, Newt was endorsing into the desease that ate his brain quickly and there was nothing you could do there to help him.

While you were losing your concentrate in your thoughts, you didn't noticed the fight Minho had got in with two other Cranks and when you finally came back to the present, Newt was aiming his Launcher towards you and your friends.

"Go!" He yelled. "Get out if here!"

You heard Thomas suggesting you go.

"I'm sorry." Newt said. "I'm...I'm going to shoot you if you don't go." He trembled and you knew he was trying to hold back his tears.

Thomas took Minho and Brenda by the hand and started making his way back.

"Come on, (Y/N)." He almost whispered.

When the guys took a step back, you took two steps forward.

"(Y/N), what are you doing?" Both Newt and Thomas said, Newt with a had-enough-of-you tone in his voice and Thomas with an annoyed and curious one.

"Shoot me if you want." You said, crossed your arms and opened the closing of your legs a bit. Took a stable position.

"I don't want to bloody shoot you!" Newt yelled, his arms and Launcher shaking. "Can't you get it!? That's why I want you to get your bloody butt out of here! NOW!" He screamed the last word but you didn't move an inch. You didn't even took your eyes off of him.

"Hey, don't talk to her like that!" Minho complained.

"It's fine, Minho. I can handle this." You said without turning to face your friend behind you. "What I can't handle, is leaving you here!" You emphasised the you pointing at Newt.

"Get. Out. Of here. Now." Newt slowly and calmly said but his chest was going up and down really aggressive and his hands which were in fists were shaking while his face had turned red.