Chapter 31:
By the time morning finally came, Avery, Newt and Teresa had found one other word. PUSH. After that, it kept repeating.
"I guess that's all of them." Teresa said looking up from her spot on the floor. Avery was leaning against a wall opposite of Teresa but next to Newt. Who had fell asleep about an hour ago. Avery wanted to sleep so bad, but she was too worried about Minho and Thomas. But mostly Minho.
"They are fine Fran...Avery" Teresa told her.
"Did you just call me Avery?" Avery asked. She looked at Teresa, who was smiling.
"Yes, I did. Since you told me that you prefer Avery. I decided that, that's what I should call you. You were right, the name that I remembered was from your past. And I think that's the least you are worried about now." Teresa explained. Avery smiled back.
"Thank you." Teresa nodded her head. Then they both turned to Newt, who was still passed out. Avery looked at Teresa and smirked.
"What?"
"You thinking what, I'm thinkin'?" Avery asked her.
"Your thinking about doing some mischievous?"
"You got that right." Avery laughed quietly so that Newt wouldn't wake.
"What are we going to do?" Teresa smirked.
"You are the only person that has actually said yes to me, to prank someone. Everyone is too scared. But I was thinking..."
Newt did not want to wake. He most definitly was too tired to do anything. He didn't even bother to move an arm or a leg when he felt something in his hair. So when he got up, he was alone in the map room. The room was cleaned up, but the maps were all over the table.
"Lovely, they cleaned up, probably went to get something to eat, and didn't bother waking me up." Newt grumbled walking up the stairs to the door that led outside. He could smell Frypan's breakfast from down in the damp room. He stomach was grumbling tell him to hurry up and get up the stairs, while his brain told him to go back and sleep some more. It took him a few minutes to decide what to do, but he decided that he was much more hungry than tired. Plus he was in charge at the moment, he had to be responsible.
Newt sat down and ate his breakfast in peace. Well not really, he didn't know what was so funny or why everyone was laughing at him. Did he smell werid? Who was he kidding, they all smelt werid. So what was it. He walked up to Frypan who was trying not to laugh.
"Frypan what is so bloody funny? And someone better bloody tell me, what the shuck is going on!" Newt said. Frypan motioned for Newt to come into what was left of the kitchen. He picked up a frying pan and held it to Newts head.
"The bloody shanks. I am going to kill them." Newt said storming out of the little kitchen. "AVERY! TERESA! I KNOW IT WAS YOU. AND WHEN I BLOODY FIND YOU, YOU WILL BE SORRY!" Newt yelled across the Glade.
Avery and Teresa were hiding in Deadhead when they heard Newt yell. They were laughing so hard they looked like they were dying from lack oxygen. Their faces were as red as tomatoes. They were laughing so much that they didn't hear Newt come up and stand next to them. Avery noticed first and shut her mouth. Her hand covered Teresa's mouth and they both looked up.
"Newt, look. We just wanted to have so fun. You know, cheer everyone up." Avery said quickly. They way Newt was looling at them made them shiver. Every thing was tense until Newt started laughing.
"What?" Avery and Teresa questioned at the same time. They couldn't believe it. Newt was laughing, like he has never laughed before.
"Your not mad?" Avery asked. It was a while until he responded.
"You should have seen your faces. You were scared." his british voice laughed. "Newt look, we just want to have fun..." He mocked them, still laughing.
"Yeah, yeah. Very funny." Avery and Teresa laughed again. The three of them were on the gound laughing and having a good time. After a few minutes Newt sat back up.
"Come on, we need to get back and help get everything back to normal." Newt stood up, helping the two girls up. As they walked he had to get Avery to help take the braids out of his blonde hair.