DISCLAIMER: I ONLY OWN BELLE AND A FEW OTHERS
Newt POV:
I was woke up by the sound of the Doors opening, I got out of hammock since I couldn't sleep in the bed. Not anymore.
Like usual I didn't dream but my mind wondered back to the dream I had yesterday. I was in the rain and that Man...he died.
I'd seen death in the Glade so many times but this one was different.
His death was my fault.
I shoved the dream out of my head and walked over to the Kitchens to find Tommy with Chucky .
When I got closer I could hear their conversation
"All I want is one normal day - one day to relax."
"Then your bloody wish is granted," I said and forced a smile.
Smile and they'll think you're ok
"Come on, ya buggin' jailbird," I said. "You can take it easy while you're hangin' in the Slammer. Let's go. Chucky'll bring you some lunch at noon."
Tommy nodded and we walked over to the Slammer, me leading the way. I took out my keys and opened the door motioning for Tommy to enter. "There's only a chair in there and nothin' at all for ya to do. Enjoy yourself."
Tommy stepped inside and I smirked remembering the purposely uneven chair.
"Have fun," I said closing the door and locking it. I looked in the Slammer my smirk still remained. "Nice reward for breakin' the rules. You saved lives, Tommy, but ya still need to learn-"
"Yeah, I know. Order," He interrupted
I smiled. "You're not half bad shank. But friends or no, gotta run things properly, keep us buggers alive. Think about that while ya sit and stare at the blood walls."
I walked away.
I worked in the fields like I normally would until noon where I sat with Zart in the Dining area we were having a nice conversation when a unmistakable voice came from behind us.
"Newt?" I turned to see Alby.
"Hey," Was all I could think to say. I heard he had been let out and was taking charge and I couldn't be bloody happier. I hated it
His eyes flickered to my neck and sadness washed over his eyes.
"Newt. I'm so sorry, it wasn't me," He said apologizing
"If you apologize again I'll break your buggin' nose, and I know it wasn't you it was the Changing so sit your arse down and eat."
He smiled and sat next to me. I turned and looked towards the Slammer and saw Tommy talking to Chuck. They were like brothers.
When the doors closed I saw Alby let Tommy out of his cell they had a quick conversation before he left to get something to eat. I thought back to the conversation I had with Alby
It wasn't me
What was that supposed to mean? Was someone controlling him?
I fell asleep with to a dreamless night. I woke up and watched Tommy leave with Minho.
I spent the day in the fields again.
The day felt normal. After lunch I visited the girl who carried on mumbling nonsense about Tommy, everything changing and the Ending.
"Thomas," She mumbled, she said something else that I couldn't catch. I grabbed the notebook and scribbled Thomas down on the paper.
"Isabelle," She mumbled. I looked up at her. Tommy had called her Teresa. "Newt."
I stood and walked over to her. Her face was calm as if she hadn't said anything
"Newt, you ok?" A voice said. I turned and saw Jeff in the door with his arms crossed
"Yeah."
"How's your neck?" He asked
"A little achy but I've had worse," I said
"I'll watch her, you can go now," He said. I was about to go through the door but he put his hand on my shoulder. "Clint still wants a check up on your neck."
I nodded and walked out. The doors were shut they must have shut when I was with the girl. Teresa.
I ate with everyone and night fell. I went into my room and climbed into my hammock.
I looked at the bed, and an aching feeling hat never left since she got pulled into the maze doubled.
"I miss you, Bella," I whispered
I fell asleep. Not knowing that tonight was the last peaceful night in the Glade
DOUBLE UPDATE! I hope you liked this chapter! Next chapter is where klunk gets real! Review if you love or hate this story! Until next chapter! Byee!