'His greenie' | Newt x reader

The creators

Y/n POV

"You remember the creators?" Thomas was now sitting on the chair next to the bed. "A little, they made it so my memory would slowly fade when I came into the maze".

"Well what do you remember" I sit on the armchair next to Thomas. "I remember us.. and I remember we were helping them.." tears fill her eyes at the brim. I place my hand on her shoulder and begin to reassure her when something catches my eye. "Wait.. your arm pass me your arm" she does as I say and gives me her arm and I read the letters 'wicked is good' written down with black sharpie. "What is this?" I stammer. "I..I don't know, I don't remember" I watch as her face falls into an expression of confusion, staring down at the bold words written on her arm.

Flashback
"Remember y/n, just like they say, wicked is good.. don't forget that" I repeat the words in my head..
"Wicked is good.. wicked is good.. wicked-"
End of flashback

"What is it y/n" Thomas looks up at me , Teresa doing the same. "Wicked is good.." I mumble.. "she told me wicked is good" I scan their confused faces, "the girl? She told me" I blurt. "What girl?". I look down at Teresa "it was you?" My own words clicked something in my brain.

"Don't worry y/n I go in a few months after you, you'll be fine! Plus maybe you can get with that cute boy you like!" Teresa nudges my shoulder. "You're just like Tommy! I do not like newt!" Teresa chuckles at my comment.
The vision fades into the next one.

"Wicked is good remember y/n! They're doing this too help, they're not hurting anyone"

"Look at them Teresa!! They've been stuck in that place for years! They don't even know what's going on, and we're helping to do it!" I can feel tears rising in my eyes.

Memory after memory .. vision after vision.., I knew Teresa.. and I remember.

"Y/n are you ok..?" I snap out of my vision to see Teresa ridiculously waving her hand in front of mine and Thomas' face. "I remember you" I look at her as she places her hand back down. "And I do too".
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I left the hut, leaving Tommy and Teresa to talk, I needed to find newt and tell him everything. I ran up too Chuck "have you seen newt?". "Last I checked he was in his hammock?" I thank Chuck and start running towards his hammock. "There you are love, what did she need to talk to you about?" I try to hide the worry overwhelming my body, but newt sees straight through it.

He gestures for me to sit next to him, wrapping his arm around my waist. "I remember her, me and Tommy remember." He looks up at me "is that such a bad thing? That you get to remember!" I sense the anger in his voice "I..sorry" I mutter causing him to ease up.

"No- I ... I'm sorry, I just don't understand, you're lucky! You get to remember.. you found out that Thomas was your brother, and now you remember Teresa, I don't remember anyone and I don't have anyone" sadness laced his voice. "You have me newt, you'll always have me" I place my hand in his intertwining our fingers. He shoots me a smile and I begin to tell him everything that happened.
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"Wow that's.. what's going to happen?" He asks me expecting me to have an answer. "I don't know newt, all I know is that we have to get out of here, no matter what we do we need to escape".

Newt lays down on the hammock and I lay down next to him, placing my head on his chest, our hands still connected. "You tired love?" He shuffles over a little bit giving me more room. "Mhm a little" I yawn , closing my eyes. "Get some sleep, I'll be here with you the whole time" he reassures me and all falls silent

"I won't let us die here... I promise"

With my last sentence my eyes close dramatically, feeling the darkness consume me.