you had always liked Newt, always, and you shared a closer bond with everyone after spending 3 years in the Glade together surviving every night. Now, after escaping the Glade and grievers, the world had turned to ash with the sun exploding and WCKD taking over while the flare, a zombie like virus which turned people into cranks spread.

Newt had it, it was slowly taking his mind hour by hour, his veins slowly started to show more, his eyes slowly turning darker. No one found out yet, and he wouldn’t tell anyone scared of the consequences. You sat in the library, Thomas was trying to figure out a way to save Minho who was kidnapped and taken back to WCKD’s hq. But he was more concerned about his crush, Teresa, who was now working for the enemy.

“What? You afraid your little girlfriends gonna get hurt?” Newt spat at Thomas, Frypan, Jorge and Brenda watched. “hm? This has obviously never just been about rescuing Minho” He said disappointed. They had never fought before. “what do you mean-“ “Teresa! She’s the only reason Minhos missing in the first place and now we finally have a chance to get him back!”

“I-“ “DONT LIE TO ME” Newt snapped. The flare had gotten to him. “….sorry” Newt walked out side, ashamed of what he was becoming.