Newtmas: What if

Chapter 1

Newt's POV

New month. New greenie. Everything seemed perfectly normal in the glade.

Newt had to introduce the new boy to the glade. When everyone went back to their tasks, Newt asked,

"Whats your name, shunk-face?"

"Eh... Thomas." He answered.

"I'm Newt. This is the glade and its normal to forget everything. That happened to all of us."

"Don't you ask yourself what happened? Or even tried to find out how you got here? Or..."

"Woah, calm down greenie."

"I have a name."

"Sorry." Newt smiled. "Do you prefer me to call you Tommy?"

"Just don't call me greenie or shunk-face."

"Alright, Tommy." Newt said raising his hands.

Thomas looked at him. His dark brown eyes showing fear and anger. The dark hair shinning with sweat.

"Hey Chuck!" Newt called a short boy with about 12 years old. "Take care of this shank-fa- I mean Tommy."

A boy came running with his hair shaking. A smile opening on his face.

"Hi! I'm Chuck. I was the new greenie until you came..."

Newt walked away looking for Alby. Thomas was just another greenie, coming to the glade, confused and scared. But Newt knew there was something special about that boy...