"it's kind of hard to ask a dead guy what he did wrong."
a starlordesses gif series about the maze runner
currently editing the 200 parts
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You have been scratched by a crank but you haven't told any one.
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You sit down next to Newt. He's leaning against a brick wall with his eyes closed. You strike your hand through his soft hair.
"I'm so sorry Newt. But I have to go. Please understand," you whisper with tears in your eyes.
You press your lips firmly against each other, forming one thin line. He wakes up and turns to you, sleep still on his face.
You stand up quickly and walk away before he sees the tears rolling down your face. You fasten your pace, walking away, away from your boyfriend, away from everyone you've ever known.
You hear someone stand up. Probably Newt, he dust off dirt of his pants and you look back. You start running, Newt following you.
"{Your name}! Come back! What's wrong?!" Newt catches up with you and grabs your arm. You hiss, clench your teeth together and pull it away.
"Babe, what's wrong?" Newt asks in a very concerned voice, grabbing your wrist.
"Nothing! Go away! Please Newt just let me go," You pull back and cry, running away again.
"Why? What? What are you doing?" Newt runs to you.
"I don't want to explain. I'm sorry for what I'm about to do Newt I really am," you sigh and close your eyes.
"Don't come find me," you say before knocking him out with a stone. You see his body collapse on the ground, a little stream of blood covering his forehead.
You take one last look at him and wipe your tears away. You shoot one last glance to your friends, who are all sleeping peacefully.