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Words:431 Movie: The Maze Runner
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Imagine you're pregnant.
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It's like they knew. With the new greenie, came the resources needed and a pregnancy test. You could remember the look Alby gave it. He studied it efficiently until you snatched it from his hands. His eyes glazed over with the certainty that you feared. What were you going to do with a baby? You were the only girl, it's not like the med-jacks could help you while in labour, they weren't experienced enough.
Worry had struck you like lightning when the positive sign appeared. You stumbled back until you hit a tree.
"Shit..." you mumbled over and over, taking your head into your hands. You knew you shouldn't have done it, this was a punishment. It was wrong and the consequences were fitting.
While isolated from the others, you hugged yourself as broken sobs rose from your throat like bile. The acid-like cries stung your chest, making you curl up against the earth.
Slowly, the sun began to set and Newt hadn't seen you all day. Causing him to quickly become worried. You could be doing anything and that had his stomach turning.
"(Y/N)!" He called, causing an echo of names to follow as the other gladers searched for you as well. Night was already drowning the space making it harder for them to track you down. However, eventually someone called:
"Over here, I found her!".
Newts heart thumped loudly in relief. It resounded through his body while he ran in your direction.
As you came into view, engulfed by the orange light of fire. A snap originated from under his feet. He was confused at first, as well as the boys when he didn't immediately run to your side. Newt crouched to the ground and picked the plastic stick from the damp earth. His palms generated sweat and shook rapidly when he recognised the object, a pregnancy test.
It was a foreign thing in the glade. But, everyone knew clearly what it was when the blonde's eyes flickered between you (still curled up) and the test.
In moments, he threw it to the ground and captured you in his embrace. Hesitantly, you curled your fingers into his thin hoodie and allowed your cries to ring out in the glade. Everyone watched on in pity, there was no doubt that you could die. As you sobbed into his chest, staining his clothes with tears. Newt rested his chin on your head while he held you tighter. It's all he could do. It was all his fault, everything was his fault. And now you were paying the price.
