A/N: Just imagine if they had like police and ambulances in the maze.
A Glader was screaming, not in pain but in terror. He was shouting for help.
Thomas and Newt rushed over and asked what was wrong.
"Ben's been stung, quick just call an ambulance or something, please."
"Okay, I'll call 911." Newt gave Thomas a weird look.
"No, it's 999." Now it was Thomas' turn to give Newt a weird look.
"911, period."
"999, full-stop."
The Glader looked at the both of them, wondering why they were arguing so much, "Call both of them if you shucking have to."
Newt and Thomas turned and at the same time shouted, "Shut up!"
Minho, at this point, had ran over to see what the fuss was about and laughed, silently observing.
Alby then appeared behind Minho and asked what was happening.
"They're fighting over which emergency number to use. I'll just get the spare serum from last time." Minho let out a small chuckle.
Alby just rolled his eyes.
A/N: Sorry it's so short.
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One Shots ~ Newtmas
FanfictionOne shots, Newtmas. This has got a couple Dylmas one shots as well. This is my first book on here, I love writing so I thought I'd publish something. Sorry if it's not that good.
