The Real Savior (Newt X Reader)

Chapter 28

Slowly, Newt got of the couch and stretched his body. He began to notice that the pounding of his head was not that intense anymore. He actually felt a little light. He knew that it must be because of the blood that (Y/N) gave him. Her blood.

He started to walk towards Jorge and asked him where Jack was.

"He and (Y/N) left a hours minutes ago, I think. She said in a note that she has to eat," he replied with a soft voice so that Thomas and Brenda won't be disturbed.

Anger and jealousy started to flare up inside of Newt and his hands balled into fists. "Why with him?"

Jorge didn't seem to notice Newt's anger and just simply shrugged. Newt sighed and rolled his eyes. He went back into the couch and lied down.

Newt began to remember the fight he and (Y/N) had yesterday because of his jealousy with Jack. He hasn't know the boy long but he can see how he looks at (Y/N). It's the same way she looks at him.

In the short time he's known him, he saw that both Jack and (Y/N) share the same qualities. They're both in love with a person that they're certain that will never love them the same and that they don't mind, as long as they're there to help and protect them, they're complete.

Newt let out a breath and shame washed through him as he remembered what happened yesterday. He didn't want to lose control but he couldn't help it. He's just glad that (Y/N) knows that it's the Flare and that she easily forgave him. It was like torture when he and Minho were fighting while they were trying to escape WICKED. Words were flying out of his mouth that he never wanted to say. He knows that he's hurt (Y/N) yesterday and he couldn't forgive himself for it.

Newt then heard mumbling and he turned his head to see Minho waking up. He stretched himself and let out a good and hearty yawn.

"Hey Newt," he said in the middle of a yawn.

"Hey," Newt said.

"I thought you slept with (Y/N)." Newt's eyes widened and looked at Minho with an incredulous look. Minho didn't share the same look as him but he laughed when he saw Newt's face. "You should've seen your shuck face Newt."

A chuckle made its way on Newt's face and since Minho's laugh got louder, he got both Thomas and Brenda to wake up.

"Did I miss something?" Thomas rubbed his eyes while Brenda was glaring at Minho, probably for ruining her sleep.

"Glad to see you're all awake," Jorge's voice was known as he looked at the four teenagers.

"Barely," Brenda mumbled.

"Where's Jack?" Thomas asked as he looked around the Berg.

"He's with (Y/N). (Y/N) needs to eat. She's had a rough night, almost ate Newt and locked herself up in her room," Brenda explained sleepily.

Newt's eyes widened with the news and put himself in a sitting position. "How'd you know?" He asked her.

"I couldn't sleep with all her whimpering last night. I was too sleepy to accompany her last night as a body guard and just woke up Jack since they're such good friends."

As if right on cue, Jack and (Y/N) got in the Berg. Both their faces were a little serious and Newt expected them to be laughing. They didn't look like they fought or anything. They look like they were just engaged in a serious conversation.

"What?" (Y/N) asked as she saw everyone staring at her.

"We were just talking about you," Minho smirked at her.

(Y/N) smiled and rolled her eyes as she sat right beside Newt while Jack just awkwardly stood right beside them. (Y/N) was starting to make herself feel comfortable on the couch but then Jack cleared his throat. (Y/N)'s eyes widened and she and Jack looked like they just had a quick conversation through their eyes.

"Newt, how are you feeling?" She asked him.

"Why are you asking?" Thomas asked.

"I started to give him some medication yesterday," she told them.

"Medication?" Thomas's brows were furrowed. "You gave him your blood?" (Y/N) nodded.

Both Minho and Thomas lit up when they heard the news.

"So is he cured?" Minho asked.

"No," (Y/N) shook her head. "Not yet, but I assure you that he is getting better. He just needs to take my blood everyday."

"How many times?" Newt asked her.

"I say three times a day. One in the morning, one in the afternoon and one in the night. Speaking of which, I'll give you some now."

(Y/N) ran to her room and left everyone silent for a while, comprehending the wonderful news that Newt could be cured.

"So Newt," Brenda started. "You can come to Denver with us."

"How are you sure?" Thomas asked.

"Denver is still two days away. Perhaps the Cure will finally cure you and you can also get the chip off your head."

"Maybe," Newt nodded.

"Alright. Alright. For old time's sake, I'm calling a Gathering," Minho announced, clearly not taking no for an answer.

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