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Jealous Y/N
Newt: That greenie Teresa has really pretty eyes
Y/N: Yea well, give her a few months in the Glade and then talk
Newt:??!?How is a few months in the Glade going to change her eyes?!?
Y/N: It will be completely dead and devoid of any spark
High School
Y/N: Imagine if all of us were in a normal highschool.
Minho: Hmm, yea I'd probably be on a normal track team where I didn't have to run away from giant robotic bugs. I'm pretty sure I'd be the star.
Y/N: Newt would be on the student council.
Minho: Thomas would be in detention half the time.
Y/N:Gally would be the local bully.
Minho: Yea and the bullying there would be silly brawls or writing shit on lockers, not tying people to a pole and offering them as sacrifice.
Very smooth Newt
Minho: You know it's funny how you lose your cool around Y/N.
Newt: You mean it's bloody annoying, I can't even compliment her properly.
Minho: Well have no fear, Minho is here. Look, you need to be able to convert a normal conversation into a flirty one.
Newt: How?
Minho: Let's say she asks you if you find Teresa pretty. You should say "Yea she's pretty but not nearly as pretty as you Y/N"
Newt: hmm, yea okay, I'll try.
(Sometime later)
Y/N: Teresa's really pretty, but do you find her a little suspicious Newt?
Newt: Yea she's pretty, but not nearly as suspicious as you.
Y/N: ....
Newt: Wait, that didn't come out right.
Hey Everyone! I’m back!
My vacation was great, full of drama! Glad to be back to a lazy life if writing short imagines, speaking of which, do check out @gladers-imagins it’s a new blog! So please give it some love! I’m sure it’ll be worth it:D
Infection in the Glade
Newt: This sucks, I can't believe I fell sick as well.
Minho: I feel like I'm dying.
Y/N : Hey there you two! Since the other medjacks are busy, I've been assigned to take care of you two.
Newt:Thank you so much Y/N.
Y/N: Anything for you Newt.
Minho: Great now I'm really gonna die, and no one will even notice.
When I'm Gone part 1
Summary: y/n almost dies, her soul gets attached to Newt’s body for a while Pairings: Newt x Reader
“Alright you two, break it up. I mean it, otherwise both of you will spend the night in the slammer without food” Newt pulled me away from Gally
I was extremely close to punching his face, and the only thing stopping me from doing that was the fact that I didn’t want to spend another night in the slammer.
“Honestly y/n, I’ve told you to ignore that Shank and just finish your work! Why do you always end up arguing with him or some other boy?”
I felt my eyes tearing up, everyone always made it seem like it was my fault. Half the boys here had been complete slintheads towards me because I was the only girl, they were either always looking at me in an inappropriate way, or completely ignoring me because they felt I was a distraction sent by the Creators. The fact that I wasn’t particularly good at any of the jobs didn’t help either, I didn’t mind the gardens but the rats and worms and creepy crawlies would freak me out. I had no particular skill at cooking and just entering the blood house was enough to make me faint. I liked the idea of being a builder but Gally was adamant saying he didn’t need a weak girl injuring herself and distracting the others. Runners wasn’t even an option since I had bad stamina and I wasn’t very a very good medjack because the sught of serious wounds also creeped me out. I was almost made a slopper until Jeff insisted we needed more medjacks and said I would improve and with my delicate fingers I could prove useful.
The only few who were nice to me were Chuck, Minho, Thomas, Jeff, and Newt. Thomas and Minho were always in the maze or the map room and Newt was always working during the day and with Minho and Thomas in the map room at night. Life in the glade sucked. It hadn’t been so bad initially when Newt had been there to help me around and I saw more of Thomas and Minho, but now for some reason I felt Newt had been trying to keep his interactions with me limited, and that really hurt me. Now here I was, at the centre of a crowd because of some commotion that was apparently my fault but in reality I had just stood up for Chuck when I saw some guys picking on him. Gally then had to intervene and say some nasty things about me and Chuck which really ticked me off.
“Why do you say it like its always my fault?” I sniffed
“That’s not the point y/n ”
“Oh but it is!” I snapped “I’ve been thrown into the slammer three times already the past week for something that was not my fault! I was the bloody victim there, but yet I was punished!”
“What is going on here? Newt? y/n? Gally?”
Newt sighed “It’s nothing Alby, y/n calm down and just leave”
His tone angered me even more “No, why should I calm down Newt? I’m always harassed, for no bugging reason apart from the fact that I don’t have a stick between my thighs! And you know what? I thought I could somehow stand living here as long as I had you with me, but I guess you just decided I had cooties and started avoiding me as well!” Newt’s eyes widened as I yelled all this at him and his expression seemed to soften but I was too angry and hurt to give a damn, so I ran into the deadheads ignoring Alby and Chuck’s calls.
I slumped against my favourite tree and started crying silently to myself. It wasn’t because of Gally, but more of the sadness of the past month finally breaking me. I tried to be as soft as I could because I didnt want to be found by the others and seem vulnerable. Just then I heard the bushes rustle. I looked behind to see Ben looking creepier than ever. I tried to hide from him, but his wild eyes found me.
He started moving towards me in an unsteady manner and I realised something was wrong. I started running but then he started too. He opened his mouth and let out a strangled cry and I screeched. I ran as fast as I could but him being a runner quickly caught up with me and tackled me to the ground. I kicked him in the groin and pushed him off me but he pulled my hair and climbed on top of me again. I started trembling in fear, my voice was caught in my throat I couldn’t say a word. I heard a familiar voice call out my name and I turned to see who it was, but before I could I felt something hard hit my head and then all I saw was darkness.
“Clint, is she going to be alright?"
” I don’t know Newt, there was a lot of bleeding. She’s still breathing but she hasn’t woken up yet.“
” God y/n please please wake up “
Y/n? That’s me! I opened my eyes to see my own body lying on the bed?!? There were bandages wrapped around my head and tiny bruises across my arms and legs. ” What the hell is happening?“ no one seemed to hear me though. I couldn’t move either, I felt like I had no hands or legs. “Let me know if you see even the slightest change” wait, that was Newt’s voice, and it seemed to come out from my body “sure thing Newt” I saw Clint standing in front of me with bandages and blood on his hand. What was happening? What was going on? Why could I seem my body? Was I dead? Maybe I was dead, and maybe I could finally leave this horrible place and people who hate me, but wait, I couldn’t move me soul either. I looked into the mirror and gasped. I saw Newt’s reflection. I was stuck in Newt’s body.
“Newt, can you hear me?” I tried talking to him, but it didn’t work. He didn’t seem to notice.
“Newt you should let me look at you now.”
“No, that’s alright I’m fine ”
“No you’re not, I saw Ben hit you on your ankle with that rock when you fought him off y/n ” Wait what? Newt tried to save me? Newt got injured trying to save me?
“ Well not like it bloody helped. I was too late to save her, and now it’s all my fault she’s like this, I’m such a bloody slint head ”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, Newt was actually sad about me, he was sorry! Maybe he still cared about me!
“She’ll wake up Newt. She’s a strong stubborn girl. I know she’ll come back to us. Maybe she’s just taking her time off, away from us. She’ll wake up when she’s ready”
I never thought of Clint as one of the wisest people in the Glade but, somehow I had the feeling he was completely right.
A/N:Hope y'all liked it so far! read part2!
