If all the gladers could talk telepathically

Im your saviour

SHADY'S back, back again. Yeah he's back, tell a friend. Yoohoo It's Katie (Oh_My_Minho)!!! Wrote a new chappie to make up for the long waittt :)

Ps. Hope this gives you new life <3

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Newt looked from left to right, hoping no one would notice him. He took one last look at the Glade, and the way it's changed since he first got here. He pictured the good times in his head-although there was none really.

Newt slipped into the darkness of the Maze unnoticed. He walked through it, finding the perfect place to end. He only had to dawdle around the twisted hallways, for he new the Maze well.

He looked up at a particular wall covered to the top with vines and ivy.

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Newt: I'm done with this shucking Glade. I'm bloody sick of these walls- Just why can't it end sooner?

Thomas (In WICKED headquarters): Newt!

Newt: What?

Thomas: Newt! Don't do it!

Newt: I don't know who the hell you are

Thomas: I'm your saviour. Don't. Jump. Don't climb, don't do anything but walk back into the Glade and wait for me to come up in the Box.

Newt: Why?

Thomas: I'll save you Newt. I'll get you out you just got to wait.

Newt: Who says out there is better than in here? Who says there's such thing as safe?

Thomas: I do. Trust me, stay on the ground.

Newt: You sure?

Thomas: I'll be with you soon.

Newt: Okay. What's your name?

Thomas: It's Thomas.

Newt: Okay. I'll wait.

Thomas: Good.

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Thomas exhaled pure relief. What has WICKED done to these teenagers such as himself? Worst of all, he helped make that death trap.

At that point something within Thomas clicked.

He could no longer trust WICKED.

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Newtmas, It's real!

If you wanna go check out my book for an alternate ending to Newts death it's: Re-writing TMR series

Stay positive!