A mother's love

Chapter 2

||Safe Haven||
Although he don't remember, Thomas is sure he loved running before the maze. If not he Certainly do now. Him and Minho was running side by side, They had a race and had been running around all off Safe Haven. Thomas can see the Beach infront of them and Newt waiting at the place They started. Seeing it wasn't much left, Thomas ran the fastes he could, But he noticed Minho did too. Deciding not to let Minho distract him any longer, Thomas crossed the finish Line.

''Yes!'' Thomas Said, proud of himself.

''Who was fastest?'' Minho Asked as Newt gave him a water bottle.

''You were very in synch, I think you have to do a second round.'' Newt Said, causing Thomas to chuckle.

''Newton.'' Minho Said, Less amused.

''You were very in synch, I didn't see it.'' Newt Said.

Thomas smiled as Newt gave him his water bottle. Thomas kissed his Temple as a Thank you, causing Newt to laugh. This is exactly What Thomas wanted. Being safe, in Safe Haven with his friends, and Newt.

''I'm so happy We all survived the maze, the sorch and the last city for me to be a third wheel.'' Minho Said. Although He's happy his Two best friends got their klunk together and admitted their feelings.

''I'm sorry you feel left out.'' Newt Said and ruffled Minho's hair.

Minho looked at Newt. And If looks could kill, Newt would be dead. ''I know Where you sleep, Newton.'' Minho Said.

Thomas laughed. ''This is all I want. Us all to be safe amd together.'' Thomas Said and looked at the ocean. Life couldn't be better.

''Are We?'' Newt Asked, causing Thomas to look at him in confusion.

''Are We together?'' Newt Asked more darker tune and no happiness in his face. He was staring at the ocean.

''Newt?'' Thomas Said. Something was wrong.

Newt turned to look at Thomas. But something changed. They were back in the Last City, and Newt was wearing his wicked uniform and Black goo fell down his chin and the dark veins were back on his neck.

This couldn't be happening. Not again. He just got Newt back, he can't lose him again.

''Newt?'' Thomas Said, reacting his hand up to touch his cheek, But his hand wouldn't go further up. A little movement from Newt caused Thomas to look down.

No. Not again!

Thomas was holding the knife and Newt had been stabbed. Just like last time.

''You did this.''

''Newt?'' Thomas Said.

''You did this. If you tried Harder, I would still be here.'' Newt Said.

Thomas wanted to cry. ''I tried. You know I did. You know I wouldn't let you die.''

''Then Why did you stab me? You don'y love me, Tommy.'' Newt Said.

''Newt?'' Thomas Said taking a step away.

''You never cared. If you did, I wouldn't been in the maze in first place.'' Newt Said.

''I know, I know.'' Thomas Said.

It was his fault. His friends suffering, it was his fault.

''Ben, Alby, Chuck, Winston, all those deaths were your fault, and that isn't even half the list.'' Newt Said.

''Stop.'' Thomas Said.