Newt Imagines

Newt Imagine 2: Part 2

I feel all the air being knocked out of me as I hit the maze floor with a deafening crack.

Oh shit, I think. I'm alive.

Everything just dissolves into a fuzzy darkness, and I can feel my leg screaming with pain.
'NEWT!' I hear a female voice scream.
It wasn't Teresa.
It was her.
It was Y/N.
'Minho! Thomas!' she screams. 'Don't just stand there! Go and get Alby!'
I hear footsteps and I feel her hand touch my face.
'Oh, Newt. What have I done?' she sobs. 'I love you.'
I love you too.
I realise that I can't keep conscious, and the blackness fades in.

Your POV:

You kneel there listening to his heartbeat, which was slowing by the second. You move you head to his face to feel his breath.
There wasn't one.
He wasn't breathing.
He was going to die.
'NEWT!' you scream. 'COME BACK TO ME! STAY WITH US!'
You look up and start sobbing uncontrollably. This was all your fault. You should have never been a runner in the first place.
You see Minho, Thomas and Alby sprint around the corner, and Minho picks you up by the waist, and places you by a nearby wall, you screaming and squirming to get out of his grasp.
'Y/N.' he says, placing his hands on your knees. 'Calm down.'
You look up at him, tears pouring down your cheeks, and throw your arms around him. He was your best friend, and you could trust him with your life.
'He's gone!' you shout. 'Why is he gone? It's all my fault!'
He looks at you, with shared pain in his eyes. Newt was like his brother.
'Y/N, it's not your fault. I shouldn't have let you into the maze alone anyway. You weren't prepared properly, didn't know your way round. I should've stayed with you and let Thomas train the Newbie.' he replies. 'A whole 3 weeks you were gone! We all thought you were dead, and you're not!'
'But now HE is dead, and if I hadn't run off in the maze to places I didn't know about, he would be alive!'
'Y/N! He's not dead! He won't die! The Medjacks will get to him!'
You look down, before unleashing a deafening scream, and sob even more uncontrollably than before.
'DO YOU NOT GET IT, MINHO?' you shout, looking up at him. 'THIS IS MY FAULT. IF I HADN'T BEEN STUPID AND STAYED WHERE I KNEW, HE WOULD STILL BE BREATHING!'
You stand, free yourself from Minho's grasp and sprint to the Glade.
You run to the room you and your sister, Teresa, share, and run into her.
'Y/N! YOU'RE ALIVE!' she cries.
'But it's my fault that Newt isn't! I wish I was dead!' you scream.
Teresa looks at you with with her deep blue eyes.
'He won't die, the Medjacks-' she starts to comfort you, but she gets cut off.
'HE ISN'T BREATHING TERESA! HE'S DEAD! HE'S DEAD, HE'S DEAD, HE'S DEAD!' you scream.
Next thing you know, there's a knock on the door, and you hear Thomas's voice.
'Teresa, Y/N, is it safe to come in?'
'Yes, Tom.' Teresa replies.
Thomas opens the door slowly, and sits on the bed. He slowly puts his arm around you and pulls you in for a hug. You accept if gratefully.
'Y/N,' he says. 'We got Newt to the Medjacks. They got him breathing. He's awake.'
You pull out of the hug, hope and relief swelling inside your chest.
'H-he's alive?' you question, unable to believe it.
'Yes, he is alive.'
You spring up off the bed and run down the stairs, not stopping until you reach the Medjacks and your boyfriend of 3 years, Newt.
You burst into the room, and walk over to his bed, where he looked up at you weakly.
'Y/N!' he said in a wobbly tone.
'Shh.' You respond, struggling to keep the tears spilling down your cheeks.
'I though you were dead!' he whispers.
'I though you were too!' you reply. 'This is my fault, I should never have-'
He cuts you off short by pressing his lips against yours.
'I love you , Y/N.' he says softly.
'And I love you too, Newt.' you whisper in reply.
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Awww I like this one.
That, however, doesn't mean it wasn't painful to write.
-Katherine