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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      F/F, F/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      The_Maze_Runner_(Movies), The_Maze_Runner_Series_-_All_Media_Types
  Relationship:
      Newt/Thomas_(Maze_Runner), Assistant_Director_Janson_|_Rat_Man/Thomas_
      (Maze_Runner)
  Character:
      Newt_(Maze_Runner), Thomas_(Maze_Runner), fem!thomas_-_Character, Minho_
      (Maze_Runner), Teresa_Agnes, Gladers_(Maze_Runner), WICKED_|_WCKD
  Additional Tags:
      Alternate_Universe_-_Gender_Changes, creeper_Janson, Rape/Non-con
      Elements, Non-Consensual_Voyeurism, anthology_stlye, Canon_-_Movie,
      Suicide_Attempt, ignores_fever_code_for_the_most_part
  Stats:
      Published: 2018-01-31 Updated: 2018-02-12 Chapters: 4/? Words: 1768
****** Dear Theodosia ******
by Mikamod
Summary
     Theodosia (Thea)
     Subject A2
     To be killed by Group B
     An anthology covering the maze runner movies with Fem!Thomas and
     newtmas
Notes
     Thank you for checking this out, I hope you enjoy it.
See the end of the work for more notes
***** A watching Rat *****
“We can’t guarantee that any of girls are healthy enough to conceive much less
carry to term. Not to mention you’ll have to-”
“Convince teenagers to have sex?” Janson cut off the rambling doctor the woman
had been running the tests on Theodosia and Teresa, he wasn’t convinced it
would be hard, stick the hormonal teens in a room and let nature take control.
“No to breed, it has no guarantee to work we know what we are doing is
working.”
“She is right Janson.” Ava didn’t even give him time to answer her before the
call was ended, the doctor looked at him smugly, like she had won something. He
remained stone-faced as he left, wanting a stiff drink when he noticed one of
the guards was standing outside the monitor room which only further soured his
mood.
“What the hell are you doing?”
“I’m not exactly a voyeur sir.”
Janson growled under his breath and walked into the room, attention drawn to
the only dorm with movement, a pale bare back was visible to him, definitely
male it was clearly Newt by the sandy blond hair, meaning the feminine hand
clutching to the boys back was Theodosia. The boy's thrusts were, from what he
could see, tender the blanket covering the bottom half of the two barely moved.
It reminded him of three years ago, the two desperate teenagers taking one more
night together neither really knowing what they were doing, clumsy movements
and hands gripping too hard.
Now the two were intimately intertwined, steady in their movements. He could
only imagine what sickeningly sweet nothings the two were whispering in each
other ears.
A thought crossed his mind, Janson was sure he could put off harvesting these
two for long enough, long enough to see if a non-immune and immune could make
another immune.
Newt moved to kiss Theodosia's neck allowing him to see the young woman, she’d
grown rather beautiful. Her face flushed causing her freckles to stand out
more, her neck bared to her lover's lips. He sent the feed to his personal
computer.
Perhaps he could make this a two-stage experiment.
***** Those Eyes *****
Chapter Summary
     Newt is surprised by the new Greenie that comes up in the Box
Chapter Notes
     Thank you for coming back for this, I hope you enjoy.
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The noise of The Box alerted everyone to the fact that a new greenie, Newt
joined the other Gladers around the box as it finally stopped, at first he
couldn’t get a good look since Gally had already jumped in.
To his surprise, the newest Glader was a girl, and for a moment he felt like
he’d known her, her eye’s he swears he knows those eyes. For a second he knows
how her lips feel, how it feels to have his fingers tangled in her hair, but
it’s gone just as fleeting leaving only the desire to discover those things.
He doesn’t get the chance to fully take her in as she runs, bolts more like it.
She makes it pretty far before tripping over what he assumes is a rock or her
own feet. Newt laughed with the others but moved to his duties as Alby starts
to the girl who is back on her feet.
He doesn’t see her again for he assumed is a few hours, when Alby has let her
out of The Slammer.
“This is Newt, he’s in charge when I’m not around.”
“Good thing you’re always around.”
He shook the girl's hand, she smiled at him nervously.
“That was an impressive run there, you could have been a runner if not for the
faceplant.”
“What’s a runner?”
Newt raised an eyebrow, shooting Alby a look before someone called him away.
“I’ll find Chuck, big night tonight.”
He for some reason he didn’t want to leave, didn’t want to let her out of his
sight but he shook his head, he went back to work with the brunette on his
mind. Unable to figure out why she wouldn’t leave.
He wondered if it was because she was the first girl any of them has seen in at
most three years, and with the ways, his mind wondered, maybe he was just
sexually frustrated? He quickly brushed that aside, after all, it wasn’t like
the Gladers didn’t help each other out in that regard some pairing off into
couples, like Gally and Frypan. Hell, he’d been in relationships with Alby and
Minho, at different times. So it wasn’t that.
But it must be something, maybe he had known her before the maze, in the blank
space where a huge part of his life should be. He sighed before deciding to
leave it until tonight, to get her to sit down and talk to him try and draw her
memories out from her.
Chapter End Notes
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***** A long way Down *****
Chapter Summary
     Theodosia watches the Maze as Newt climbs the Ivy
Chapter Notes
     This talks about Newt's suicide attempt, so warning for that.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Theodosia was awake early for some reason like something had called her out of
out of bed and into the monitor room. Maybe it was her missing her friends, but
she followed the pull. She scanned the monitors watching the calm of The Glade,
it had been at least three months since the last boy had died, a younger boy
she hadn’t talked with much.
Movement caught her eye from the huts the boys had set up for shelter. In an
instant she recognized Newt. He was sprinting into the Maze, at first she
thought nothing of it. He was one of the few that went in and out of the maze.
It was odd that he was alone since they always left in groups, she changed the
camera as he wondered the maze following him as he looked at the different
walls.
Theodosia tried to figure out what he was doing as Newt climbed the ivy, he
stood on the top looking out. SHe wondered if he was trying to figure out if
they could build across it. They couldn’t the walls were too far apart.
As he finally looked down a dark feeling settled in her stomach.
God, no please no.
The scream that left her mouth didn’t register in her mind, only the sound of
her lover's bones snapping, the sound as he hit the ground. Her scream must
have brought a flood of people.
Including the assistant director.
“Janson! We need to get medical attention to Maze A.”
The man gave her an odd look.
“I’ll speak with her, everyone can leave.”
The tone made all the hairs on the back of her neck stand up, she didn’t have
time to examine the feeling.
“You know we can’t interfere.”
“They can’t give us data if they’re dead, one is hurt beyond what the boys can
help. If he lives he’ll be hobbled.”
Janson put his hand up signaling her to be quiet.
“Which boy is hurt?”
“Newton.”
“Oh, lover boy.”
Theodosia’s head shot up, they had been quiet about it, sneaking in stolen
moments neither wanting to be permanently separated.
“I saw the two of you, the night before the boy got sent to the maze. Such a
touching scene.” He reached forward brushing her hair away from her face.
“I’ll make you a deal.” His fingers trailed down her neck, “All you have to do
is stand here and watch the monitor. Don’t fight me and let me do as I please
and I promise to get aid to your boy.”
She had a terrible feeling about this but fuck Newt needed help. So she turned
around.
“Hands on the console.”
She did so, waiting for whatever he may do, feeling panic as the familiar cold
of an auto-injector was placed against her neck struggling against the sedative
now in her bloodstream, she clawed at the arms pulling her away from the room
as the world turned fuzzy then dark.
She found out when she got out of isolation about a month later that Janson had
lied, of course, he had. Newt’s leg hadn’t been set properly and he know had a
permanent limp.
She had done that, she had driven Newt to suicide. She had killed their
friends. She may as well had stuck a knife in their chests herself. Maze B
wasn’t fairing much better.
As she looked at the Gladers vitals all she could do was question if finding a
cure was worth losing so many people.
Chapter End Notes
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***** Waiting at the Gate of Hades *****
Chapter Summary
     Hadn't the Maze taken enough from Newt, now it took his three most
     important people.
Chapter Notes
     Glad to see you all again. Thank you for reading this and I hope you
     enjoy.
Newt stared at the closed door, stuck to the spot as the rest of the boys
slowly left each one's heads down, already mourning Alby, Minho and Theodosia.
Gally and Chuck the only two to remain beside him for an extended time but even
they left Gally taking Chuck with him.
Newt walked forward slowly, almost reverently to the Maze placing his hand on
it. This cage that kept them trapped, that had killed so many of his friends
now had the three most important people to him trapped and scared, if not
already dead.
He was going to have to lead a search party for their bodies tomorrow. He could
only hope there was a body to bury, some boys were never found. He doesn’t want
to think about that for them, being unable to lay his friends to rest properly.
He stayed like that until the sun started to creep up, the rest of the Gladers
joining him once again Chuck out beside him first as the Maze fully opened.
“Told you, Chuck.” He looks at the youngest Glader sadly but spoke gently.
Hoping to ease the youngers pain or at the least not add to it. “They’re not
coming back.”
He turned away, unable to look at the place that caused him so much loose and
pain.
“YESSSS!!!” He turned at Chuck’s yell, seeing a shape moving and ran forward.
Bring the shape into focus, bring his loved ones in to focus. Minho and Thea
were carrying Alby as they crossed into the Glade Newt helped the others lay
their leader down.
“You saw a Griever?” Chuck asked in amazement.
Thea nodded as she collected her breath. “Yeah, I saw one.”
Minho voice was unbelievably proud as he corrected the girl. “She didn’t just
see it. She killed it.”
“We need to get Alby to the medjack tent.” She said moving on from the point.
More worried about the leader than the dead griever.
“Right, come on guys.” Newt helped lift and carry Alby to the tent. The older
boy was clearly not well and he wasn’t sure how long he could last.
“We need to handle her punishment.” Gally insisted from the other side of their
friend.
“She saved Minho and Alby.” Newt pointed out, even though he knew Gally had a
point. What Thea did was dangerous and she needed to see that. “We’ll hold a
meeting after the Medjacks look at Alby okay.”
End Notes
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