Newt: Hi everyone.
Minho: Heyy!
Thomas: Hi guys!
Minho: Just the three of us today.
Newt: That's right. So let's get along, okay?
Thomas: You don't have to remind me. It's Minho you should worry about.
Minho: Way to hit low, Thomas!
Thomas: Oh, come on. You know it's true.
Minho: Nuh-uh.
Newt: And THIS is what I'm bloody talking about! Let's get along!
*silence*
Newt: Thank you. Someone please ask the first question.
Thomas: *coughs* I will. First question is from @bloodyinspiredlucy, and she asks two. Her first question is: Have you ever danced in the rain?
Minho: As a matter of fact, I have! Pretty fun.
Newt: I haven't.
Minho: Right. Because Newt is the serious one; the shank doesn't know how to live a little.
Newt: *scoffs* I know how to have fun.
Thomas: *gasps*
Minho: No shucking way. Newt knows how to have fun!
Newt: I do. And you bloody shanks act like a bunch of crazies.
Minho: What's your fun, Newt? Staring at everyone with that same blank expression all day?
Newt: No!
Thomas: *laughs* Okay, let's just calm down. Like you said Newt, get-
Newt: What you do Minho is act like you rule the world and annoy people. That's your definition of fun.
Minho: Actually, it's not. But whatever makes you feel happy.
Newt: You know what, Minho? Sometimes I just can't stand you.
Minho: Good, that means I'm doing my job.
Newt: *sighs*
Thomas: I can't believe we got so off track from the question. But yes I have danced in the rain... *clears throat*
Newt: @bloodyinspiredlucy also asks: What was the last lie you told?
Thomas: ...That I liked Teresa.
Minho: Oh snap. Good thing she isn't here.
Newt: Ouch Tommy.
Thomas: *shrugs*
Minho: My last lie was that I liked what Newt wore today.
Newt: What? You said my outfit looked professional and spiffy.
Minho: Yeah... I lied. That vest was so last spring. And it was also on a dead guy.
Thomas: Dang, Minho the clothing critic!
Newt: Eh, he's got a bit of a point there. But what else am I supposed to do? Stop at the shopping mall? But wait. It's overrun with Cranks.
Minho: Hey, anything works.
Newt: Alright then... just ask the final question Minho.
Minho: @newtcutie asks: When you guys got out of the Maze, did you think everything would go back to normal and you'd see your families again?
Thomas: Actually, yeah. I did.
Newt: I did too for a split second.
Minho: I don't wanna admit it... but those shanks at WICKED had me fooled too.
Thomas: It was when we found those dead bodies hanging from the ceiling that we knew we were screwed over again. And then they suddenly disappeared.
Newt: Either that or a magician showed up.
Minho: Yeah. WICKED is shucked up in the head. I can't believe all the klunk they've put us through.
Thomas: *shakes head in disappointment*
Minho: That's it shanks!
Newt: Thanks for the questions!
Thomas: See you guys later!
Newt: Bye.
Minho: See ya!
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