So... I've posted so much since I'm back and I'm happy to back. What's really important to me is that the people who used to read and enjoy this book before I stopped it in 2015 know that I'm back. So if you know anyone who did please let them know. I missed you guys. You're amazing❤️ ❤️

And if you cared and wanted a life update... When I 'finished' this book I was 13,now I'm 16. I said life was gonna get busy which it did. And I achieved some amazing things and met some amazing people... I always stayed loyal to Maze Runner and wrote on Wattpad. I am in denial that the films are over and I saw tdc yesterday. Wow. I passed all my classes in highschool (something I never thought I'd do) and after being told by numerous teachers that I was going to fail maths I passed :) I also got an A in English and for my exam I wrote a fanfiction on Carl Grimes... Wow. I hope you've all been doing amazing and I hope you love all these imagines. Ly shanks❤️
-Izzy

You wander into the dirty trailer,kicking at the dirt as you find Newt sitting alone. Sweat was soaked through his shirt as you knelt down to him.

"Hey," you whisper but he didn't look up. "Newt look at me." You cup his cheek and raise his chin. His skin was boiling it felt like he was on fire "Newt,come on. We need to get going."

He shook his head "you... Got me out of the maze."

You nod,unsure why he was saying this "Yes."

"And that's how it happened..." He mumbles and pulls up his shirt sleeve to reveal the infection. His veins were deep purple and you understood- your gut sank as a small cry left your mouth. "It's like they said,even the immune aren't safe from the virus. Do... You remember?" He wheezes out "when... Chuck died in Thomas' arms... The look on your face... I knew you knew it too..."

"Knew what?" You choke out.

He sets his eyes on yours- "there is no hope. You know it now,like I do. Don't you?"

"Stop it." You beg "we can fix this." You grab your knife from your pocket "I'm gonna have to amputate it."

"I'M A CRANK Y/N. I'VE ALREADY CHANGED!" He screeches,throwing himself on top of you. You sob in fear as he grabs your gun you had close beside you. You couldn't process what was happening as you kick him off you. He roars in pain as you fall back down to your knees turned away from him. Fear shook through your veins,you were going to die. This was the end.

You gather your thoughts and stand up on shaky feet. "Newt..." You raise your hands "Newt I'm gonna turn around." You slowly do so to see him pointing the gun at you. This isn't Newt. This wasn't your friend. This was a crank. "You really think that if you walk back to the others without me-"

"Shut up Y/N!"

"You really think they're gonna buy whatever bullshit story you cook up?!"

"That's just it. It ain't no story. I saw the maze,I saw the scorch... People tried to kill us,WICKED did. It ain't gonna be easy,but the group will get over you." He points the gun at your head and places his finger on the trigger.

"Why?" You whimper,trying to seem strong. "Why now? I thought we worked all this out."

He laughs evilly "look at me Y/N I'm a bloody crank! What do you think that we were just gonna forget about this? We gonna ride off into the sunset together? This life.... My life... Our life... This life ain't worth a bloody damn anymore Y/N."

You shake your head "I know you. You won't be able to live with this."

You see the tears in his crazy eyes "what do you know about what I can live with!? You got no idea what I can live with,what I live with!"

"This isn't you. You're scaring me..." You edge closer "Newt just put down the gun and we can sort this out. I promise. Please Newt please..."

"Shut up..." He sobs.

"Please Newt-"

"SHUT UP!"

The truth settled in as you edge even closer "Newt... Okay... Keep looking at me... That's it." You kept your eyes locked on his black ones as your hand slowly reaches out to your knife you had stuffed back in your pocket "easy... Now listen to me Newt. There is still a way back from this. Nothing has happened here. We're going to lay down our guns and walk to back the others together. You can do this. I believe in you-" you plunge the knife into his stomach as he falls to the ground.

"Damn you for making me do this Newt!" You sob. "I'm so sorry..."

"Y/N..." You look deep into his eyes as his shaky hands reach up to cup his cheek "Thank... You... Thank you." His eyes close as you cry out onto his chest. You stroke his damp hair back from his eyes and press a kiss to his forehead.

"I am sorry this world couldn't keep you safe," you grab the gun from his left hand and tuck it into your pocket as you walk to the door of the trailer "may your journey home be a soft and peaceful one. Be peaceful,Newt."