Part 12: cold

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I was woken up to a gentle trail of soft kisses along my jawline,

I open my eyes and immediately smile,

"Good morning gorgeous."

"Morning." I blush,

"Can you two love birds fly into a window already." Minho rolls his eyes,

"Shut it fishhead."

"What did you just call me y/n?"

"Fish head!"

"Slim it!" Thomas yells,

"Whatever." I mumble,

Just then, as if on cue, two men along with Janson; walk in,

"Not too fast there kids, we'd like to do a few tests, ask some questions, things like that before breakfast."

We all take turns looking at each other,

Frypan shrugs, "sounds good to me."

We follow them.

Nobody else was there,

Is it just us?

"What?" Thomas says suddenly,

"Nobody said anything mate." Newt spoke,

"Yeah y/n did, she just~ ugh nevermind."

Strange.

Thomas jumps again, being startled by seemingly nothing,

"You okay man?" Frypan asks,

"No." He mumbles and walks ahead,

He is led to a chair where they take some blood; for tests they say.

"Sit here please, you." They point to Newt,

They pull out a syringe, like a shot.

"What is that?" I ask,

"Sleeve please." They ignore my questions,

He once again, listens.

"Hey! What the hell is that! Get away from him!"

I push the 'doctor' away from him,

"Security!"

"No, no, no! We can handle it, it was just a misunderstanding that's all!" Thomas contests, holding me back; from ruining their chances,

Their chances at being somewhere safe.

My own I wouldn't care, but them, they're family.

Janson was in the room again shortly after,

"What seems to be the problem here y/n?"

"The problem is your sketchy wannabe doctors trying to inject random blue liquids into people."

"Just vitamins."

"What?" Thomas questions clueless,

"Things you've been lacking in the maze, you see     Y/n, for things to work here we have to have trust."

"It's okay love, you're just a little paranoid, it's alright." Newt tries to reassure, giving my hand a gentle squeeze before sitting in the chair.

Before long they had taken Thomas's blood, Given Newt vitamins, had Minho run on a treadmill since he always says he needs to be in shape because, in his words, "you need to be ready." Whatever that means, and who in the world knows what they did with Frypan.

As for me, well I was a bit harder to convince, by that I mean I wanted nothing to do with them, at all.

"Hey, where is Teresa?" I ask,

"She's fine, just needed to ask her some things, no worries, you'll have your friend back soon."

I rolled my eyes at that answer.

"Yeah, okay, whatever."

*Authors note
I'm so sorry for the wait, I've been in the hospital for the past 11 days without my phone. But hey, no need to worry, I'm feeling much better and I also wrote down plenty of ideas for these upcoming chapters within my free time. So I did not slack off one bit! I'm so excited to be back, more to come <3

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