To Love *The Maze Runner/Newt Fanfic*

Chapter 61

~~~Author's Notes~~~

Okay, so I just got really sad, because I was reading The Maze Runner trying to plan the next few chapters of To Love, and then I realized that there are only a few chapters left!!!!! So I'm sad.

Like there are really only, give or take, six chapters left. (That includes the epilogue.) So To Love is almost over. *Sheds a tear* But I'll save the sappy stuff for the last chapter, haha.

Question Of The Update: What's your favorite Tv show? (Either currently running or already over, doesn't matter!)

My favorites are Gossip Girl, Parks and Recreation, New Girl, and The 100. (I really couldn't narrow this down anymore, haha.)

So yah!! I will talk to you guys at the end of the update!!! ILY!!

*Btw: Please read my final author's note, it's important*

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~~~Brianne's Pov~~~

Medjacks were on high demand.

Why?

I actually have no idea, because the grievers didn't touch anyone but Gally. So I don't really understand why the whole glade needs medical attention after the matter, but they do.

Emotional trauma, I assumed.

"Can you give me the medical tape?" I asked Victoria, as I held a bandaid around someone's arm. I only have two hands, and this kids bicep was huge.

She ignored me, continuing to talk to some boy, who was sitting on a cot.

"Victoria?" I asked, repeating my question. You're kidding me, right?

Nothing.

"I need the medical tape!" I shouted, kicking a box over to the other side of the room. It slid until it hit her leg, with little to no impact.

"You can wait," Victoria whispered, barely glancing back at me.

"Tell that to the poor shank who's bleeding," I mumbled, trying to reach for the tape myself, "I could really use some actual assistance, right now."

"Whatever, princess," Victoria stomped over to the table and chucked the tape at me, "Too bad Newt isn't here, he would tend to your every need."

"Yeah, he would, because he cares about what I do and doesn't hate me. And you know what-" I started, turning to face her, "I'm the Keeper and I don't like your sucky attitude. So I'm making a new rule-"

"This is funny, because you and Newt think you can just dictate everyone and everything, but you can't. You guys aren't the leaders."

"I'm more of a leader than you are," I argued, feeling insecure again.

"You know that they like you and you use that to your advantage," Victoria mumbled, as the two patients awkwardly shuffled out of the room.

"Who likes me?"

"The creators. Why else would they give you and Newt so much?"

"I don't know, because we work hard and-"

"They favor you."

"Actually, I've heard they hate me."

"No," Victoria laughed, "They definitely picked their favorites. I just wonder why."

"Why do you feel the need to look into everything?"

"They've given you so much."

"I don't have anythin-"