In a world plagued by a deadly disease, everyone had lost hope of ever finding a cure. That was until a group of scientists (known as WICKD) found out that children were not showing signs of the disease, meaning that something within them...was immu...
I woke up in a sweat, sighing as the images from my dreams flooded my mind. Looking over to my side, I noticed Y/N was not there. In a panicked haze, I quickly slipped on some clothes, running out from our room into the Glade.
"Y/N!?" I called out in a frenzy, thousands of worries clouding my mind.
However, all those thoughts vanished when I found her hunched body sitting opposite the maze walls, staring at the names carved into the stone.
"Love? are you alright?" I whispered, walking over to sit next to her. She looked up at me, tears in her doe eyes as she whispered.
"Newt... w-what if we never make it out of here? w-what if we're stuck here.... forever?" she whimpers, biting her lip. I felt a lump form in my throat as I sighed, pulling her into my arms.
"Baby, you can't think like that... we will find a way out, ok?" I reassured her, kissing the top of her head as she sighed, sniffling as her lips pressed against my clothed chest. She looked up at me, her face twisted in anguish as she whimpered out.
"Ben is dead... s-so is George... and Nick... w-what was it all for? W-We lost so many people... friends, loved ones... I-I don't think I can handle if we lose Alby too..." She cries, her eyes screwing shut in fear. I sighed, holding her to my chest as I mumbled.
"Darling, Alby is going to be fine; he is strong and resiliant, and we have the best Med-Jacks looking after him. As for the others... they did not die in vain, angel... George died protecting you, protecting us, so did Ben and Nick... they died so that we could live, that is a very noble thing to do... So don't ever think they died for nothing, because their deaths had meaning, and so long as we don't give up, it will continue to be that way...ok?"
I asked her softly, peppering soft kisses on her head, smiling as she nodded into my arms, looking up at me with soft eyes.
I smiled, carrying her in my arms back to our room before stripping back down and cuddling her. "It's gonna be alright baby, I promise... we're gonna be fine..."
I murmured out, sighing as we both fell into a deep slumber, smiling as the night coated our beings, swallowing us whole into our dreams...
3rd Person POV:
The next day, Newt woke up to the feeling of soft kisses being peppered along the expanse of his chest. He smiled, slowly opening his eyes to find Y/N smiling up at him, her lips stuck to his chest.
"Morning love~" Newt cooed, kissing his lover with passion as she moaned, giggling.
"Morning baby~ sleep well?" she asked, running her hands through his blonde locks as he pulled her closed to his bare body, his forehead resting against hers.
"Mhm, slept perfectly well with you next to me~" He mused, kissing her cheeks softly as she laughed, shaking her head and wrapped her arms around him.
Newt smiled down at Y/N, smirking as she stretched her naked body, slipping on a pair of undies and one of his shirts before crawling out of bed to brush her teeth. He joined her, freshening up as they got ready for the day. Clad in a white tank-top and some grey shorts, Y/N did her hair in 2 braids before slipping on her necklace; the same one she had been given since she arrived in the Glade.
Y/N's Outfit:
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