Hey, guys.

Yes, I'm posting again so soon.

I'm really sorry about last chapter being so short. I was writing it in the middle of beauty school after finishing up for the day, and we had to leave early, so I posted what I had. I hope this chapter fills the other one a little bit. Also, fluff warning. I couldn't resist.

Upon agreement with the keepers, I was chosen to be a med-jack. I didn't mind the job really. I was very happy to help the gladers in the small ways that I could. When there wasn't much to do, I would still go help Zart and Frypan out with whatever they needed.

I've been in the glade for about a month now. I was starting to get used to my new surroundings and the gladers. I finally got to meet Minho, the keeper of the Runners, and he's been teasing me about Newt ever since. "Gally, don't stand too close! That's Newt's girlfriend!" I rolled my eyes. At least he was good natured.

I'm slowly starting to learn the Glader slang as well, and catch myself using it on many occasions. "Aw love, it sounds strange coming out of your mouth!" Newt would tease me. I couldn't help but laugh along with him. Oh well, it's hard not to talk that way after being around it so long.

While I was working on cleaning up my mess in the infirmary, I heard a familiar beeping noise. I peeked out the window to see people running to the box. Curiosity took over as I followed the gladers over to meet the new Greenie. I was secretly grateful I'd start going by my name again as well.

As I saw Newt jump down into the box, it brought back memories of when I was in that position. Newt's the best person to go in there after them, though. He's the most soothing out of all of the Gladers in my opinion.

"Newt, what do you see?" Alby asked.

"It's a boy. A really young boy. I think he's having a panic attack." Oh no. If he doesn't calm down, he'll make himself pass out. I push my way through the gladers and hop down into the box with Newt. "Raine, what are you doing?" He questioned. I smile gently and turn towards the young boy. "Hi there, my name is Raine. Do you know your name?" He shook his head. My question kind of didn't help much.

"Okay, okay. Don't worry. It happens to all of us." I crawl closer to him and put my hands on his cheeks. "Shh. It's alright. Don't be afraid. We won't hurt you. Will you do me a favor?" The boy nodded slowly. "Okay. Breathe in through your nose slowly, and out through your mouth for a few seconds. Will you do that for me?" I help wipe the tears out of his face as he breathes. I breathe with him. "Good. Just keep breathing. I'm right here." I offer small encouragements and hum the most soothing tune I can remember. After a minute or so, his breathing returns to normal and he wipes his eyes. I smile at him. "Welcome to the Glade. Would you like to come out?" He nodded meekly and I turn to Newt, to see him staring at me with wide eyes. "What?" I question. He just blushes and looks away. "Send down the ropes!" He orders.

After we got the small boy out of the box, he looked around at everyone staring at him. I encouragingly put a hand on his shoulder and led him to Homestead. "It's okay. I know your head is swimming with questions, but you'll get the answers you want in the morning. Get some rest, I'll wake you for dinner."

After the boy is settled, I decide to go and take a bath in the small river. We have a river for bathing, and a seperate one for fresh water. After making sure no one is around, I disrobe and let the cool water wash away the dirt on my skin. Smiling at the feeling of the cold water, I decide to sing.

Three little birds sat on my window,

and they told me I don't need to worry.

Summer came like cinnamon,

so sweet.

Little girls double dutch on the concrete.

Maybe sometimes we get it wrong,

but it's alright.

The more things seem to change,

the more they stay the same.

Don't you hesitate.

Girl, put your records on.

Show me your favorite song.

Just go ahead, let your hair down.

After I finished, I keep wondering where the random lyrics popping in my head are. It's nice to have something up there though. I have a slight feeling music was very important to me before the glade.

After drying off and putting my clothes back on, I walk back up to see everyone staring at me, then going back to work quickly. I raise my eyebrow in curiosity. "They were hearing you sing, love." I can't help but smile as I turn to see Newt's face. "Oh, I didn't realize I was being loud. I hope I wasn't being a distraction or anything." Newt gave me a soft gaze. "I think you do well of distracting even without using your pretty voice." I feel my cheeks start to heat up. "Stop that, Newt." I mumble as I look away. He chuckles at me. "You're so easy to shuck with, Raine."

When dinner was about to be ready, I head into Homestead to wake up the younger boy. After I wake him up, he informs me that his name is Chuck. I smile at him and properly introduce myself. "Hello, Chuck. My name is Raine." and offer him a small hug. After walking Chuck to the mess hall, I noticed him chatting with a few of the other gladers. I think he'll fit in here just fine.

Newt tells me a lot of the other Gladers complained about having to sleep outside, but I liked it. Gazing at the stars helped me sleep. When I was about to doze off, I felt a figure sit next to my sleeping bag. I roll over to see exactly who I was hoping for. "Can't sleep?" I ask him. He shakes his head at me. "Not really. You?" I offer him a sleepy smile. "I was working on it." He smiles and moves my hair out of my face. "Sorry, love. I guess I'll go." As he starts to get up, I grab his arm. "Stay awhile if you want." I sit up with him and gaze at the stars.

"Newt?" I ask. "Yes, love?" I word my next question carefully. "You don't have to tell me, but I was wondering.. Why do you have a slight limp?" He doesn't answer back, so I peek over to see him looking up at the sky. "I tried to kill myself in the maze." He mumbled. I search his face, hoping to see a kidding expression, but all I see is his eyes darken. "I didn't want to be here anymore. I chose the easy way out. Didn't work out as planned though, and shucked up my leg." I lower my eyes. How could one so happy want to die just like that?

He puts a finger under my chin and lifts my face to meet his gaze. "What are you thinking about, love?" I feel my eyes begin to water. "Just thinking.. Thinking about trying to be in this Glade without you. Thinking what it would've been like if I never knew you, and I just-" I had to stop talking, I heard my voice begin to crack. He shakes his head and caresses my cheek. "Don't cry, Raine. Don't cry. I'm not going anywhere. If I do, I'll take you with me. Good that?" I nod and put my hand over his. "Good that."

We spent almost the whole night talking to each other. We talked about our nightmares, our hopes for when we get out of here, our future, our likes and dislikes, we talked about everything together. After that, I laid my head on his chest and began to drift off. If Minho saw us right now, I can picture the stories he'd tell. I didn't care. After tonight, I realized that Newt meant more to me than I ever thought he could. I felt him try to gently get up, but I wrapped an arm around him.

"Stay." I wanted him to stay with me.

And he stayed with me until morning.