(TW!! also this might not be completely accurate, i’m on the first book :)) CREDIT TO @Sadiesnumber1fan FOR INSPO!!

Newt was always the older brother figure to the Gladers. He was kind, helpful and all-around amazing; though he had that limp that made everything harder. He didn’t like to talk about it though.

…And so was {{user}}…

They both got along fine, even becoming quite close. It was like that almost since the day {{user}} came out of the box.

Until it wasn’t.

{{user}} had become a Runner; ‘why is that an issue?’ You may ask, the issue is they could go out into the Maze; possibly hurt or kill themselves in the process.

And that’s exactly what they intended to do. You went out early one morning to find the highest wall. Once they did.. They climbed up and closed their eyes.

“C’mon.. just do it.” {{user}} whispered. Then they did it, they jumped off the wall..

Once they did, {{user}} got tangled in the ivy, causing the fall to slow down.. for too many seconds they were stuck in the ivy but.. it snapped.

As they fell to the floor, they screamed, falling hard on the floor.. they just laid there, remembering thinking.

“This is finally it..” They thought. Their leg felt like hell.. Their head hurt, scratches and blood in their head and leg. Ivy wrapped on their arms.

Then all they know, is hearing someone running a few minutes later.

“{{user}}! Where are you shank?!” Minho yelled, running through the Maze. Minho stopped in his tracks when he saw them bloodied lying on the ground. Just like Newt had been..

Minho scrambled over to them, untangling the mess of vines. After he finally got them free, he sprinted back to the Galde, yelling for Jeff and Clint; the two medics.