Newt imagines (Newt X reader)

your POV

The only thing I remember is two strong arms picking me up and someone whispering in my ear.

"Please Y/N, just try to stay awake. We're almost there."

And then everything went black. 

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Light poures over me as I feel consciousness seep into my body. I try to move my legs, but it hurts. Everything hurts. The darkness scares me so I try to open my eyes. I can't. Suddenly, everything came back to me. The maze. The griever. Thomas. Thomas! Is Thomas alright?! The griever took us by suprise, they shouldn't be out there during the day. At least that's what Alby told me. I have worked so hard for this, it was only my third day in the maze. I was so excited, I've been training for months. I was going to run with Thomas. Everything went great, I was even faster than him. But then we turned a corner and saw one of those enormous creatures. I remember that we tried to get around it, because that was the only way back. The griever did nothing, like it didn't even notice us, but then I felt a sharp pain in my head and everything went black. 

My thoughts get interupted by voices. It sounds like they're arguing, but I can't make out any words. Then I hear a voice. A voice I would never forget. My boyfriend. Newt. I try to move my body or open my eyes to let them know I'm awake, but I can't.

"She has to wake up" Newts voice sounds close.

"Newt, you know she won't. People go days unconscious while they're in the changing. She's only been out a couple of hours." 

"But if she doesn't wake up then we won't be able to save her when she's being banished... And I can't let that happen, Minho."

"I know. Listen I know. You're not the only one who loves her Newt. You may do it in a more we-don't-need-to-know-what-goes-on-between-you-two-way, but that doesn't mean I don't love her. Me and Thomas and a lot of shanks here. We're going to keep her safe."

I want to smile at his words, but I couldn't. I try so hard to pull my lips into that position, but the effort was far too much. I try to open my eyes again. Nothing happened. Not even the slightest movement could be made. I suddenly feel hands running through my hair and I realize that my head was sitting atop of someone's lap. I feel the hard dirth floor beneath me and find that I was not in the med-hut. What was going on? 

I try to make a sound. I want the boys to know I was awake, to know I was there. With excruciating effort, I conjure up a weak groan. The conversation paused, then...

"Y/N?"

It was Newt. His voice crackes with sadness, but he's there. I realize that I need to do more. I muster up another pitful sound and this time got...

"Love, are you awake?"

I focus all my energy to my head , centralizing it there and readying myself for the pain and effort to come. Through silent screams and gritted teeth, I nodded. I hear a small gasp and the hands in my hair stop moving. 

"Love?"

After a solid 30 seconds of silence and incredible effort, I open my eyes. The first thing to happen was hearing gasps and sighs of relieve. Then I get overwhelmed by the bright light flooding over me, snatching away any ability of sight I have. 

"Y/N, you're awake!' Newt exclaimes.

"No klunk, sherlock." 

I hear a few chuckles of gladers above me. It takes all my effort to look up and I see almost the whole glade looking down at me. I sit up with a groan. 

"Is she okay?" Thomas asks

"You're lucky she is" Newt snaps back. 

I take his hand in mine as I try to calm him down. He gives me a smile, while relaxing his shoulders.

"I heard there was a griever." Some boy above me says. 

"Yeah" I reply

"Are you stung?"  

"No, I don't think so" 

All of the boys sigh in relieve again, making me chuckle. 

"I bet you were badass" Now it was Chucks turn to talk.

"She was probably like PAW PAW! Take that you ugly piece of klunk" Frypan yells while making fighting movements in the air. 

"Yeah before she got knocked out" Thomas chuckles

Everyone goes quiet and stares at the stupid boy. 

"Too soon?"

"Alright everyone! Back to work, give my girl some space, will you?" Newt orders.

They all give me a pat on the back before going back to their daily tasks. Most of them sighing at the thought. Newt sits next to me, staring at me in silence. 

"I'm sorry" I eventually whisper

I can't imagine how worried he must have been. He was already worried from the first day I started to train for being a runner. He doesn't like the idea, but he supports me because he knows it makes me happy. I try to figure out his expression, but it's blank. He looks deep in thought. 

"Newt, please." I whiper again. 

"What do you want me to say?" 

"I don't know. Just something"

"You know my opinion about you being a runner"

"I know"

"You could've been killed!" He starts to raise his voice 

"I didn't mean for it to happen"

He takes a deep breath, closing his eyes. Then he looks back at me, his expression now soft. 

"I know, you just scared me" He says

I see a tear gliding down his cheek, I wipe it away and give his lips a soft kiss. 

"I'm sorry."

"Don't be, I'm just glad you're okay. Promse me you'll always come back to me"

"I promise, how could I ever leave a handsome shank like you?" I laugh. 

"I guess you're right" He laughs while kissing my cheek. 

"I'll carry you to your hammock, Milady" He picks me up bridal style.

"Why thank you, kind sir" I chuckle. 

AN: Well that was shucking cute! I got the idea from a short imagine on pinterest and dedided to make it into a story. I hope you liked it :) Don't forget to vote and leave a comment. Stay healthy, babes! Remember, I love you!!!!! (Requests are still open, just go to the first chapter)