Newt's POV:
"Newt?"
Newt looked up to see Chuck standing in front of him with a sad expression. It was times like that where Newt actually realized that the Creators were really evil. To put someone in a giant maze with monsters and no way out was cruel enough but to put a child in it? That was just bloody fucked up.
"Yeah?" Newt tried to smile.
"The doors are about to open."
"Thanks, Chuck. I'll be out there soon." But Newt knew as he left his room that there would be no one there when the doors opened.
Lizzy's POV:
My eyes fluttered open and I was immediately greeted by excruciating pain. I groaned and moved my head to see Thomas's face.
"What?" I muttered.
"Morning princess," Minho smirked and propped me up.
"What's going on?" I asked. We were still in the Maze, that was for sure, but no Grievers were around. And most importantly, the sun was rising.
"We made it," I whispered.
"Lizzy, you're leg and your arm," Thomas muttered. "We need to get you help."
I stifled another groan and leaned against Thomas for support. "The doors should be opening soon."
"They better," Thomas muttered. "We don't have a lot of time."
"Thanks," I muttered and shifted myself just as the doors started to open. I groaned as Minho scooped me into his arms and started walking towards the Glade. Just as I started to close my eyes from exhaustion and the pain, I heard the Gladers cheer.
Thomas's POV:
He was exhausted, but he knew he shouldn't be talking. Lizzy had killed three Grievers, two all by herself, and survived a night in the Maze. And from what the other people in the Glade said, they were the first ones to ever have done that. With Lizzy in Minho's arms, the three stumbled past the doors and into the arms of the astounded Gladers.
"What happened? Where's Alby?" several Gladers asked, but it was Newt that rushed forward and helped them.
"Take her to the Med-hut!" Newt yelled and Clint and Jeff scrambled forward for Lizzy. "You too," Newt almost scowled at Thomas and Minho. "Go get some rest. And then we're having a Gathering."
Newt's POV:
"How is she, Clint?" Newt asked with a worried expression as he stared at the dark haired girl lying on the bed. Scratches and bruises decorated her whole body but, what bothered Newt most were the two huge cuts on her arm and leg.
"She'll be fine. We'll clean her up, and she'll be fine," Clint gave Newt a tired smile. But Newt wasn't fooled.
"Answer me honestly," he almost growled and rubbed his forehead.
"The scratches and bruises don't bother me but, those cuts…Newt, they're really deep and they…they're infected."
"Can you fix them?"
"We don't have the medical supplies to do that, Newt. Maybe if we sent a note down into the Box but, I'm not sure if she'll last that long," Clint sighed and grabbed a couple of bandages and cotton wipes.
"She'll have to."
Lizzy's POV:
Laughter filled my ears. I turned around to see myself in a clearing surrounded by trees and a field of yellow flowers. There was a blanket on the ground and a picnic basket. A hand spun me around and I turned to see Newt smiling.
"Hey there beautiful," he grinned and kissed her softly. She laughed and hugged him.
"I wish everyday could be like this," Lizzy sighed and lied down on the blanket. Newt lied down next to her and gripped her hand.
"It can be. If you stay with me forever," Newt smiled. And then everything went dark.
I woke up to pain. My head hurt, my legs felt like lead, and I could barely breathe. I gasped and sat up, coughing. A hand rested on my back and handed me a cup of water. I almost sighed in relief when the familiar smell of the Med-hut flowed back through me.
"Lizzy?" Clint sat down in front of me. "How are you feeling?"
"Like a pile of klunk," I groaned and chugged down the rest of the water. Clint gave me a tired smile and nodded.
"Just rest." I groaned and lied back down and closed my eyes.
"This is all your fault, Lizzy," Rosa's eyes were filled with rage and tears welled in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, okay! I didn't know that you liked Thomas, I swear! And I'm with Newt!" I growled and crossed my arms over my chest. Rosa rolled her eyes and threw her hands into the air.
"Nothing ever is your fault, is it?" Rosa almost screamed and shoved me to the floor, taking me by surprise.
"What the hell?!" I scrambled up and shoved her back.
"Go to hell," Rosa spat and stomped away.
Another dream...
"Ava!" I yelled and shoved open a door. A guard grabbed me from behind but, I flipped him over my shoulder and kicked his side. He groaned in pain and crumbled over. "YOU BITCH!" I screeched and punched Ava in the face. "YOU WERE THE ONE THAT LEFT MY PARENTS TO DIE! YOU STUPID WHORE! I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU!" I kicked at her face and while she was disoriented, I tackled her to the ground and punched her over and over until guards came and took me away.
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