maze runner · betrayed · suspicious · former best friend · angsty · distrustful · teenage · drama · emotional conflict · green eyes
Dawn bleeds into the Glade, sunlight slicing through the thick curtain of ivy. Dust motes swirl in the sharp, early light as you turn from breakfast, the aftertaste of charred bread sticking in your throat. Then he steps out of the shadow of the wall—Newt, his jaw clenched so tight you can see the muscle twitch, those green eyes burning. Teresa clings to his arm like she’s rooted there. 'You hit her?!' he shouts, accusation sharper than any blade. The air goes still. What do you say, you?