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My Brother (Part Three)
*Requested: part three to My Brother. Aris and Y/N reunite (this will be short)*
“It’s like you were the only thing they let me keep.” Aris said as you sat down with the other Gladers, Aris joining you.
“So you remembered me the whole time?” you asked and he nodded.
“I didn’t remember until recently. Why is that?” you asked and picked at your food.
“They’re able to control us. I didn’t do anything special. I’m just glad we’re back together.” he said and hugged you sideways.
“Hey.” you heard and Newt kissed your cheek.
“Hi.” you smiled and he sat down next to you.
“Aris, this is Newt, my boyfriend. I remembered you and told him about you.” you explained and Newt held your hand under the table. Aris quietly nodded and warily looked at Newt as if he didn’t trust him.
“I’m glad to know that she was safe.” Aris said to Newt and Newt nodded back.
“I’m glad she found you.” Newt said and the three of you fell silent again.
—-
“Aris,” you said and breathed heavily in the vents. “Why are you showing me this?” you asked and stared at disbelief at the bodies being rolled in on metal tables. WICKED was doing something to the “subjects” and you knew it couldn’t be good.
“We need to leave.” Aris said and you nodded.
“Tonight.” he added and you felt your heart pounding in every inch of your body.
“I can’t leave without the boys.” you said and Aris quietly and shyly looked at you. It almost felt like you were strangers, or new friends that didn’t know anything about each other.
“I wish they didn’t separate us. I feel like I don’t know you.” you said and saw Aris’s face fall.
“Not like that, Aris. I mean we missed a lot of bonding time. I wish WICKED hadn’t done that to us.” you said and he nodded.
“Let’s go back.” he said and you followed him through the vents and back to your room.
—-
“So that’s what I saw.” you finished and watched Newt’s frozen face scrunch in concentration.
“So we need to leave.” he said and you nodded.
“You trust Aris on this?” he asked and you nodded.
“Absolutely.”
You were all ready to go, you just needed to find Aris.
“Aris?” you said into his room but the bed was stripped of the sheets and there was a weird movement in your stomach.
“Aris?” you called into the hallway but saw and heard no one.
“Newt!” you called and he came running over, limping.
“What? We have to go.” he said in a hurried tone and you ran with him.
“Aris is gone.” you said and he looked at you in confusion.
“What?” he asked again and took your hand to keep you from getting separated.
“I think WICKED took him.”
Red Scarf
*Requested: Y/N picks out the red scarf for Newt to wear in the Scorch.*
“This place is sad. And sketchy.” Frypan said and you nodded.
“Definitely need to gather all the stuff quickly and get out of here.” you said and started to pick through the items laying under a thick blanket of dust and sand. You got a jacket, shirt, backpack, and shoes for yourself and started to walk around. Newt and Thomas were on the other side of the basement-like place, gathering materials and clothes as well.
“It’s pretty sandy out there, right?” you said and Frypan looked up from packing his bag.
“Yeah. We should try to find things to cover our noses and mouths.” he said and you began to search for something to protect your face.
“Here.” you whispered to yourself when you found a mask-like black fabric and put it on. It fit nicely and it would protect you. Now it was time to find Newt and get out of here.
“Newt?” you called out and shuffled in the darkness. You saw a lantern and took it, turned it on, and walked towards Newt and Thomas’s voices. That was when something caught your eye. At first you jumped because the red color made you think it was a dead animal or worse, a dead human. But when you inched the light closer and brought your face near it, you saw that it was a red fabric.
“Cute.” you said and pulled on it, causing some things to topple over.
“Y/N, what’s with all the racket?” Newt asked, coming up behind you. You turned around holding the red fabric and realized it was a scarf.
You looked Newt up and down and felt the heat rise to your cheeks. He looked amazing. He was in almost all the same clothes but he had put on a brown jacket and strapped a backpack to himself. You didn’t know why you found it all so attractive but you did. But he was missing something. You looked down at the material in your hands and back at Newt. The red would go nicely with his skin and hair. You stood on your tiptoes and brought the scarf around his neck, pulling on it so that he leaned down and kissed you.
“It looks good on you. All of it.” you whispered into his lips and you felt him smile against you.
“Look who’s talking.” he said and kissed you again, your hands still gripping the red scarf.
“I’m never taking this off.” he whispered and you smiled, finally letting go of the scarf as he took your hand and the two of you walked towards the unknown together.
Right Arm Attack
*Requested: When the Right Arm camp is attacked by WICKED, Y/N gets hurt and dies in Newt’s arms.*
“Attack!” a voice shouted and everyone scattered. Chaos broke out. There were small fires coming up out of nowhere, people being shocked by the Launchers, being shot.
“Y/N!” Newt shouted and you ran towards his open arms. He wrapped his arms around you tightly and led you towards the back of a truck.
“Hide behind the truck and don’t move. I’ll come back to get you.” he said and turned but you grabbed his arm.
“Be careful. I love you.” you said and kissed him, afraid that that may be the last time you ever kiss him.
“I love you.” he said and ran off towards Minho, a gun in his hand.
You sat behind the truck and didn’t move, scared to even move your eyes and look around. You always listened in though when you heard Newt’s voice shouting.
“Minho!” you heard Thomas desperately cry and you tore your eyes away from the grass you were staring at and saw Minho being shocked, then taken by WICKED. Minho had been your closest friend in the Glade, and no matter what Newt had told you to do, you weren’t about to watch as they took Minho. You got up and grabbed a Launcher that was on the ground and ran.
“Y/N!” you heard Newt scream but you ignored him. You loved Minho like a brother and they weren’t going to take him away from you. You shot a WICKED guard and continued to run. You kept hearing Newt yelling at you so you turned around.
“I can’t just sit and watch this, Newt!” you screamed and he shut up and nodded.
“Let’s get Minho back.” he said and the twof of you continued to run through the bedlam and towards Minho.
You kept shooting and shocking the guards but you soon ran out of the Launcher ammo and you were left with nothing. And WICKED was mad. You tried to run but they were everywhere. Your eyes glanced at the bodies around you and you had a terrible feeling that you were about to become one of them. Newt was shooting off as many WICKED members as he could, but you both knew it wasn’t enough. You had to take a risk. You might be a small girl but you’ve got a lot of determination. You pounced towards a WICKED guard and grabbed his Launcher but it was too late. You felt a numbing prickly pain in your abdomen. You looked down to see your tan jacket being covered in crimson fluid. You instantly felt like vomiting and your body hit the ground. You heard your name as you began to sweat. You glanced up to see Newt’s concerned brown eyes looking down at you.
“Newt…” you said and he looked like a broken child.
“Y/N, listen. Stay awake. We’ll get you to safety and you’ll be okay. Everything will work out. You’re fine. You’re just a little hurt.” he said and you heard the desperation in his voice. You smiled.
“Who are you… trying to convince? Me… or you?” you chuckled and looked down as the blood was spreading.
“Listen… get Minho back… he’s your… best friend.” you said and he shook his head, tears in his eyes.
“I want you back. I need you here, I love you. Please.” he said and you smiled at his innocent sweetness.
“I love… you. Very, very… very much.” you said as he leaned in and you kissed his cheek one last time.
Scorch Baby
*Requested: Y/N is pregnant and only her and Newt know, and he freaks out when they’re hanging upside down in Jorge’s safe house.*
“Minho, push harder.” Newt said, and you could hear the fear in his voice. You weren’t showing it, but you were scared too. You were only 3 months in, but the baby was developing and there was no way you were going to risk a life because some guy named Jorge was a freak.
“Minho, I don’t care if it hurts you or me. Just push me as hard as you can.” you said in a rushed tone and Minho sighed.
“I’m trying, but in case you haven’t noticed, we’re all UPSIDE DOWN.” he said and you clenched your jaw.
“There are a lot of things wrong with this picture. Just push her.” Newt said and you could hear the anger in his voice.
“What’s up your butt?” Minho asked and prepared to push you again.
“JUST PUSH Y/N.” Newt yelled and Minho tried to turn to face him.
“I’m TRYING.” Minho said and you heard Thomas sigh and share a look with Teresa. Newt had been on edge for the past few days. Escaping the Maze and ending up in the Scorch was a big hit to him because he was worried about the small life growing inside of you.
“Will you just shut up and push me?” you asked, irritated and Minho faced you this time.
“What’s up with both of you shanks being all pissy? We get you haven’t had a lot of alone time but the rest of us out here are trying to save our lives.” Minho said and the words hurt.
“There are 3 lives between the 2 of us..” Newt said quietly and your eyes widened at his sudden confession.
“What?” Teresa asked in confusion and her eyes met yours.
“Uh-” you said, trying to think of something to cover up for Newt’s statement.
“Y/N, it’s time.” he said and you looked away, slightly ashamed.
“There’s a little baby amongst us, and it’s not Thomas.” Newt said and you looked at him and he gave you a reassuring look.
“What the klunk are you slintheads talking about?” Minho asked and you sighed.
“Push me, let me get upright again and I’ll explain. We don’t have much time.” you said and that motivated Minho to push you with a greater force than all the other attempts combined. You gripped onto the metal and pulled yourself over and lowered everyone’s ropes. You gasped at the feeling of going down, in fear of what might happen to the baby. You were so young to begin with; you couldn’t afford living life with a miscarriage in your mind.
—-
“Care to explain?” Thomas asked and you scanned everyone’s face. Newt came by your side and put his hand on your back reassuringly.
“I’m pregnant.” you said and you wondered if there was any better way to say it.
“You’re kidding.” Teresa said but you could see a smile tugging at her lips.
“So those loud nights did result in a treat for all of us.” Minho said and you blushed and Newt pulled you close.
“Shuck.” Thomas said and you looked down at your tummy, which was still fairly small.
“We need your help.” Newt said and the others nodded rapidly.
“We’re here to protect you, Y/N. And the baby of course.” Minho said and you smiled.
“The baby inside of me or the one standing next to me?” you asked and pointed to Newt and for a second you all forgot about the danger you were in.
That was when you heard the alarms and the voice of Rat Man.
“WICKED?” Thomas said quietly and you saw the big machines outside the window. Newt’s grip on you tightened and you all ran. You knew it was bad for the baby but it was still early and you prayed that there wouldn’t be damage.
“We’ll make it.” you said to Newt, who was clearly upset and panicking.
That was when a WICKED guard appeared out of nowhere in front of you.
“Come with us, Y/N.” he said and you slowly backed away. Newt stood in front of you and soon, the rest of the Gladers were surrounding you.
“It’s best for the baby.” the guard said and you looked at his black mask with wide eyes. Of course they knew. You had known that they knew, but it still surprised you.
You stood your ground and the guard raised his Launcher when Minho came up behind him and knocked him down. Newt took the opportunity and lifted you up and ran.
“I can run myself.” you said but he remained silent, running through the building, turning around corners and sprinting towards the exit, despite his limp.
“I can’t let anything happen to you.” he said and you wrapped your arms around his neck.
“I love you.”
Love Triangle (ft. Gally)
*Requested: love triangle with Y/N, Gally, and Newt.* “Y/N.” you heard and turned around to see Gally standing there with his arms crossed. He was probably going to lecture you. Again. “Yes, Captain Gally?” you asked in an overly sweet voice and he rolled his eyes but uncrossed his arms. “Newt said he wants to see you in the Council Hall.” Your heart beat sped up. You had had a crush on Newt since the first day you got to the Glade, and you thought he liked you back but you were never sure. This could be your chance to find out. [Gally’s POV] I watched as she walked briskly towards the Council Hall, my heartbeat finally slowing down. I know Newt has a big crush on her, and she probably has a bugging crush on him, but that didn’t stop Mini Gally from getting excited every time I saw her. I wondered what Newt was going to say or do to her in that Council Hall, so I decided to follow behind her. [Y/N] You walked into the Council Hall and saw Newt leaning against a beam. “Hi.” you said calmly but your hands were shaky and your mouth was starting to get dry. You love and hate the effect he has on you. “Hi, Y/N.” he said and your stomach instantly exploded in butterflies and you felt your knees try and buckle. “Gally told me you wanted to talk to me.” you said and walked closer to him. “I wasn’t planning on doing much talking.” he said and closed the gap between your bodies. He lifted the hem of your hoodie and you raised your arms, allowing him to take it off, before he took off his own. “Having fun?” you heard and immediately broke apart from Newt and turned around to see Gally standing by the entrance. “I thought it was awfully quiet in here so I decided to check in on you two, make sure everything was alright. Now I see that things are better than alright.” he said angrily and you picked your hoodie up and put it on quickly, your cheeks turning a bright red. “Didn’t know you were this kind of a girl, Y/N.” Gally said and you could hear the clear anger in his voice. “Leave her be, Gally. What did you expect? You know there are going to be these kinds of things here; we’re a bunch of teenagers Gally.” Newt said, standing so close to you that you could feel his body heat on your back. “I expected some respect and class. Not making babies in the Council Hall.” he said and walked out and you could tell he was fuming. He was right. The Council Hall wasn’t the place to be fooling around with Newt. “I’m going to go talk to him.” you said and smiled at Newt before going after Gally. “Gally!” you yelled and jogged towards him. He was angrily tying ropes on some wooden planks. “Gally.” you said more quietly and he stopped his frustrated movements to look at you. “I’m sorry, Gally. I know what Newt and I were doing was wrong. I wasn’t expecting it and I guess I just got carried away but I would really appreciate it if you could keep it a secret from other Gladers for now.” you said and looked straight into his eyes. He nodded and went back to tying the planks together, not even bothering to say anything to you. You walked away and saw Newt back at the Garden, and you smiled as you remembered the way his lips had felt on yours. —- “What did Gally say?” he asked while you ate and you drank some water. “Nothing. He just nodded.” you said and looked at the messy blond hair on Newt’s head. Wishing you were running your fingers through it right now, pulling gently on it as he kissed you. “So he’s not going to tell anyone?” Newt asked and you shook your head. “No, he won’t tell. But we can’t keep whatever this is a secret forever.” you said and looked straight into Newt’s eyes before he smiled. “I know, love. It’s just that Gally-” he said but stopped himself. “Gally what?” you asked and scrunched your eyebrows together. “Y/N, Gally likes you.” Newt said and you felt your throat swell. “Oh.” you said and finally came to the realization that life in the Glade was about to get very complicated.
Cheated
*Requested: FINALLY for the anon who was cheated on, Newt helps Y/N feel better after being cheated on by another boy.*
“Y/N?” you heard a soft whisper and shifted, half asleep.
“Newt?” you asked and sat up, him coming closer to you in the dark.
“Hi.” he said and you smiled at him.
“Hello.” you said and the two of you just sat there.
“Want to go for a walk?” he asked and you stood up, nodding.
The two of you walked around Paradise, not really sure what to think of it just yet. You had been through a lot the past few weeks. Your boyfriend, another boy in the Glade who you couldn’t even hear his name without cringing, had cheated on you with a Group B girl. You were devastated of course, you had been an “item” for two and a half years. You had spent a lot of rough, sweaty nights crying yourself to sleep. Nobody ever said anything to you about it except for Newt. He told you to focus on what was important, that you would figure things out in Paradise. So you listened to him because he was right and you were weak. Vulnerable. And you hated that. You hated how you had been cheated on and how that power was held over you.
“How are you?” he asked and you laughed slightly, no happiness in your tone.
“Fantastic.” you said and stared out across the lake.
“Come on. Be honest.” he said and sat down right by the water. You sat next to him and took a deep breath.
“Okay. I’ll be honest. I’m supposed to be put together and calm about it all. I’m supposed to not let it bother me because I’m better than him. I’m supposed to ignore the fact that he threw away years of my life in a matter of weeks, days. But I’m not calm. I’m letting it bother me. I don’t want to ignore the fact that he threw away what we had.” you said and felt your inner wall being broken down, brick by brick, piece by piece.
“He doesn’t deserve you, you know that.” Newt said and you looked at your hands.
“Then why did I date him to begin with?” you asked and that was it. That was the question that was eating away at you. How had you not seen it? How had you not expected it to happen?
Newt put an arm around your waist and pulled you in close. The two of you spent a lot of time like that. Your head on his shoulder, his arm wrapped around you, in silence. And it helped. It helped you realize that you had more than you thought you did.
And then came the tears. The tears that kept forming in your eyes every night. Every time you thought about it it tore you apart. So Newt did everything in his power to pick up your pieces and glue them back. And you felt like you were watching him helplessly run around picking up pieces and getting cuts and dried glue on his hands and all you could do was stand and watch.
“Maybe I just need some sleep.” you said but Newt took your hands in his and stopped you from getting up.
“I think you need to accept what’s happened. Let me help you. Help me help you.” he said and you heard the desperation and determination in his voice.
“Okay…” you said and let him talk.
“You’re hurt. You’ve been strong. But I need you to let yourself be opened up. I want you to be happy again. I miss the old Y/N who would smile and laugh at every bad joke Thomas made, made fun of Minho for his perfect hair, laughed with me and helped me make decisions. I need that Y/N back because I miss her so much.” he said and you knew he was being genuine. You missed your old self too. You just didn’t know how to get her back.
“I know it’s easier said than done.” he said and looked out towards the water. You put your hand on his, which was now resting on his thigh.
“Thank you.” you said and stood up.
“I can do it.” you said and smiled at him. He stood up and hugged you. Wrapped his arms around you so tightly you couldn’t breathe. And you were okay with that.
“Thank you.” you said and he buried his face in your hair.
“Let me hold you.” he said into your ear and you closed your eyes, taking in the love you felt.
Writing’s On the Wall
*Requested: Newt imagine based on the song “Writing’s On the Wall” by Sam Smith, lyrics here: http://youtu.be/UK4OxyqMwGk *
“Newt, I don’t want you going in there.” you whispered and stared at the darkness that filled every inch of the inside of the crumbling building.
“Y/N, I can’t keep running. We ran in the Maze. We ran away from WCKD. Now we’re in the Scorch and we’re still bloody running. For as long as I can remember, I’ve been running and getting away.” Newt said and you stared down at your injured foot.
“I want to stay with you. I can’t let you go on like this. We need to fix you.” he whispered and you nodded. The two of you had separated from the rest of the group and you had been attacked by a Crank, and sliced your bare foot on some broken glass while running. Now you only had one shoe and a bloody foot.
“There are going to be Cranks in there. It’s dangerous.” you said to warn Newt but his mind was set.
“I would risk anything for you. I just want you to be there if I fall.” he said quietly and you grabbed his face, kissing him.
“Yes.” you chanted over and over against his lips. He pressed another firm kiss on your lips.
“I want to feel you in my blood. I want to feel your love in my blood. Forever.” he said and you nodded, kissing him quickly again before taking his arm and facing the dark entrance.
“I’m not running away. I can’t breathe without you, you know that? It’s like I’m suffocating.” you said and he glanced down at you before slowly leading you into the building.
Newt’s breathing was the only thing you heard while you stepped carefully with your bleeding foot. The darkness brought back memories of the Glade and the escape, like a million shards of glass flying towards you. All the friends you lost, all the enemies you made, and every last moment with Newt. You squeezed his arm and he held you tighter.
He soon found a light and lit it, and the two of you found yourselves in a damp room full of rags and ruins. No Cranks in sight, but you still decided to keep quiet in case something were to happen. Newt took a rag and tried to clean it as best he could before wrapping it around your foot. He took another rag and tied it around again for support.
“I feel it.” you said and Newt looked up at you.
“Does it hurt a lot?” he asked with concern but you shook your head smiling.
“No. I mean I feel you. In my blood. I feel your love in my blood. And I would risk anything and everything I know for you. And I want you to be there for me if I fall, okay?” you asked and you finally realized how scared you really are. The endless nights and the running and fighting and being uncertain for the future.
“Stop crying.” Newt said gently and you wiped away your tears, only for fresh ones to fall down your face.
“We’re not running anymore.” he said and you nodded, pulling his face up to yours and kissing him slowly and gently.
Inside Job
*Requested: Y/N is offered a job at WICKED but turns it down. The boys think she took it and turn against her. WICKED begins to conduct tests on her.*
“Why did you bring me in here?” you demanded and sat up in the chair as Janson sat down.
“We think you would be more efficient if you worked with us.” he said and you shook your head smiling.
“I don’t think you understood Thomas when he said no.” you said and got ready to stand up.
“No, this time I mean I want you to be a WICKED employee. You and Thomas are very vital to this operation.” he said and you felt your throat swell.
“Um-” you said but couldn’t say anything. You didn’t want to work for WICKED but this could easily help you gather information for the Gladers.
“Think about it.” he said and smiled before standing up and walking out. You sat there dazed for a while, not knowing what to think. If you talked to Newt, he might be able to help.
—-
“What do you mean, ‘work for WICKED’?” your boyfriend asked and you elaborated.
“So WICKED wants me to work for them. To help them find the cure. Maybe like how Thomas and Teresa helped. I don’t know.” you said and bit your lip waiting for his response.
“No.” he said simply and you let out a breath.
“But if I get on the inside then I can provide you guys with information.” you said.
“I agree with Newt. We can’t lose you, Y/N.” you heard and saw Thomas standing there with Minho and a few others.
“Thanks for giving us privacy.” you mumbled and stood up.
“All I’m saying is that if we have an insider, we could kick WICKED’s ass before they can do anything else.” you said and crossed your arms.
“I’m not letting you.” Newt said and you furrowed your eyebrows.
“You can’t tell me what to do.” you said and walked away towards your room.
—-
“Y/N, what did you decide?” you heard through the door and knew the man was expecting you to say no.
—-
“Hi.” you said and sat next to Newt in the cafeteria. He wouldn’t look at you but mumbled a greeting.
“Are you still upset?” you asked and he wouldn’t answer.
“Why is he ignoring me?” you asked Thomas and the two looked at each other.
“He doesn’t want to talk to a traitor, I guess.” Thomas responded and went back to his food.
“Are you kidding? Come on, you don’t really think-” you began but were cut off by Janson.
“Ladies and gentlemen, today’s group: Allie, Henry, Y/N, Lauren, Gianna, Frank, Lilly, Marcus, and Ricky.” he said and the color drained from your face. Thomas had told you about what they do to the people they take. You just sat there, unmoving.
Two guards came up to you and grabbed your arms but you flailed, trying to escape. You were screaming Newt’s name the whole time. But he wouldn’t look.
—-
You were strapped to a table.
“Is this my punishment for refusing to work with you?” you said through clenched teeth as they got equipment ready.
“Be quiet.” one of the women said and you shut up, looking around you. There were needles everywhere. You knew this was the end.
“Newt…” you whispered as they stuck a needle in your arm.
—-
You breathed heavily and noticed how dry your mouth was. You saw your reflection in the metal ceiling and you were a ghastly pale color.
“Gross.” your cracked voice said and you heard footsteps.
“Ah, Y/N. Ready to begin?” the doctor said and you shook your head no.
“Too bad, we’re running out of time.”
You couldn’t feel it, but you watched as the right side of your stomach was cut open. You felt the sudden urge to vomit so you looked away. That was when you noticed a contraption of some kind was on your head.
It was a round metal helmet with wires and lights. It was connected to computers and screens and you could read the data. There was a chip implanted in you.
You looked down again to see they were removing organs and this time, you actually vomited.
—-
“Please let me go.” your scratchy voice begged but they ignored you.
“Please.” you whispered and wished it would end.
“Newt…” you whispered and that was when you heard a crash.
“Get away!” you heard a familiar voice shout and you saw Thomas holding a large gun-like object. The doctors were all lined up against the wall. Someone opened the curtain to your bed and you instantly noticed the head of blond hair.
“Newt.” you said and he rushed over.
“They forced me, Newt.” you said and he hushed you.
“I believe you, I’m so sorry, come on.” he said and helped you up, half carrying you, half letting you walk on your own. Minho came to help and the three of you walked towards an exit.
“Water.” you said and Newt quickly handed you a bottle. You drank it and it was so delicious and had a hint of sweetness to it.
“I’m so sorry, Y/N, I’m such a klunk-head.” Newt said and you nodded.
“You are. But I forgive you. Because I love you and TRUST you.” you said and the two boys hurried you around the facility.
“I love you.” he whispered into your ear and lifted you up off the ground, carrying you as Minho ran ahead to help Thomas and the others.
Bad Haircut
*Requested: Y/N doesn’t want to shoot a gun at the Right Arm camp until someone from WICKED shoots her and gives her a weird haircut.*
You picked up a rock and threw it.
“Really, Y/N? A rock?” Minho spat and you huffed.
“I refuse to shoot that thing.” you said and motioned towards the huge machine gun lying in between you and Newt.
“I know you’re against the violence, but it would help.” Newt said calmly as he aimed a Launcher and shot it.
There was chaos all around you and you didn’t want to contribute. Rocks were one thing. Bullets were another.
“No.” you said strongly and stood up.
You heard one bullet ring out clearly and everything moved a little slower, your brain taking in the moments like photographs. Every detail became clear and your senses became sharper. Minho and Newt’s faces grew scared and panicked and angry in the two seconds that the bullet moved towards you. You felt the air of it by your left cheek, and your hair moved slightly but just oddly enough for you to flinch.
“Y/N!” you heard Minho shout but you weren’t in pain. You looked down, expecting blood to be pouring out of your chest or stomach or something, but you saw nothing and felt less.
“Your hair. You’re one lucky shank.” Newt said and gestured towards your head. Your hand went to the left side of your face quickly and felt something. Well, more like nothing. Your hair was cut short and at an angle, but only on the left side of your head. You looked down and saw a few clumps of hair on the ground by your dirty boots.
“That’s it. If WICKED wants to play dirty, then I’m in.” you said with fury dripping over your words as you reached over and picked up the machine gun on the ground.
You aimed towards the WICKED members and dropped the bullets into place.
“WICKED is good? We’ll see about that.” you said and squeezed your finger over the tigger, letting the bullets shoot out.
“Your aim is fantastic.” Newt said as he watched in awe at your sudden change of heart. You glanced at him and rolled your eyes but couldn’t hide the smile tugging at your lips and the flush if your cheeks.
“Slim it and let’s take these shanks down.”