The Maze Runner Preference and Imagines

your pregnant

Newt: I wolk up and ran to the bathroom, this was the second time this week. What was wrong with me? Then it hit me, I am late...
Shuck... I whispered.
There was a Knock on the door.
Come in! I croak, washing the throw up out of my mouth out.
Love? Again!? He asked, panic layered in his voice.
Yea... I trailed off, lying down in my bed.
Y/n... He trailed.
Yes? I asked, curious.
Is it possible that your... Pregnant? He asked me.
My breath hitched in my lungs.
Newt! I yelled.
What!? He asked.
I looked at him, pure love in his eyes.
I'm going to be a mom!! I yelled.
Newts eyes opened wide, then pure love covered his face.
Your the mother of my child... He whispered, pulling me into a hug.

Minho: I just got told by Clint that I was pregnant, he asked me how I was going to tell Minho. He just got back from his run, and was resting on are bed that we share.
Hey... I said, sitting down on the bed, snuggling up next to him.
Hey... He purred.
I have something I need to tell you, I said, getting up and sitting on the table we own in our room.
Yea? What is it? He asked. Getting up to look at me.
I'm...I sighed. Baby I, I am pregnant... I trailed off, looking down.
For a  minute he didn't answer. But I heard the bed creaking, and saw his feet.
Y/n, that's amazing! He said picking me up, and putting a hand on my stomach.

Gally:
Shuck... I whispered, looking at the stick in my hand.
Y/n? Came the familiar voice of Gally, the soon to be father.
Yea? I asked, trying to hide my fright. I threw the stick into the the garbage, and opened the bathroom door.
I got to get to work, I said, avoiding eye contact.
He grabbed my arm, looking at the tiny garbage.
Shuck... I didn't hide it... I thought.
He walked into the bathroom stall and grabbed the stick, looking at it.
Y/n.... He trailed off, looking at it.
I... I trailed.
We can't raise a child her goddammit Y/n!
I know gally! What to do you except me to do! Shoot myself in the the stomach!!?? I yelled, stomping out of the the bathroom, and towards the deadheads.

Thomas: me and Thomas were under the stars, holding hands, I was pondering on how to tell Thomas I was pregnant.
Hey, those group of stars look like a... Baby... Thomas said.
Yea it does. I said, my hands getting sweaty.
I can't wait to have kids Y/n. He said.
I looked at him. Really!? I asked.
Yea...He said, pulling me closer to him.
Well, Thomas, it's your lucky day...
Wait, Y/n, are you... He trailed off, his smile bigger than humanly possible.
Yes Thomas...
Thomas pulled me closer.
Thank you... I heard him whisper.

Alby: today was the day I was going to tell Alby that I was pregnant.
Hey Alby? I said, trying to hide my fear. It didn't work.
What's wrong my queen? He asked, scooping me up in his arms.
Alby... I'm pregnant. I said, hiding my face in the crook of his neck.
In that case, you gotta go lay down... He said unfazed.

Ben:
Ben! I yelled, urging him I'm the room.
What's wrong my angel? He asked, cradling me in his arms.
I'm pregnant... I trailed off.
Y/n! That's amazing!
No it's not! How will I tell Clint!? I said, trying hard not to cry.
You see, me and Ben are secretly dating. I was really dating Clint, but he never showed he actually knew me, and now I was about to tell him that I am pregnant, but with Ben's baby...

Frypan: hey fry... I said, walking around the room.
Why are you pacing darling? He asked me, plopping himself down.
Fry, remember what we did, last week? I asked, still pacing.
He let out a chuckle, yes sweat heart, how can I not? He asked.
Well maybe that wasn't the best thing to do... I trailed.
Why not? He asked.
I'm pregnant. I said, and walked over to sit next to him.
Y/n, that means I have to feed more human beings? He asked.
I chuckled, yes Frypan, I said lying my head on his shoulder.
Fine by me... He said, kissing my head.

Winston: I was washing bark, when Winston walked In.
Hey, your supposed to be in bed. He said, taking the sponge away from me.
I'm pregnant, not handy cap, I say, putting my hands on my hip.
I wanna do things before my stomach gets to big. I huff.
Too late. He says, walking over and putting his hands on my 4 month stomach.
Shut up! I chuckle, letting him walk me to the homestead.

Zart: we made it thru the scorch. I lost the father to my baby, zart. I was starting to show a little. And now I was cornered by some ugly cranks with no noses.
Rose got my nose I suppose, and it really blows. One said.
Look, she is excepting a baby... Another ugly said.
Please, just leave me alone, please. I said. The cranks circled me, and before I knew it, a knife was hovering over my stomach. Before I could stop them, they slammed the knife into my stomach. I dropped to the floor, it didn't hurt, just the thought that I lost my baby was unbearable, first I lost zart, then now my baby. What kind of shucked world is this?

Jeff: I sat there, sitting down on the med-jacks hut, waiting for Jeff to bring me food, not even a week ago we had found out that I was pregnant. And now Jeff treats me like I'm disabled.

Clint: hey Clint...I said, not getting a response.
Clint, we really need to talk. I said, walking in with Ben behind me.
OK. He said, that was the only words I ever heard from him.
I'm pregnant. I said.
That's great! He said with a smile, wait Y/n we haven't even...
I looked at Ben.
Oh... He said, walking out. Hurt in his eyes.

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A/n: wow, that was something, okie request time!! Pick and maze runner character and I'll write it for you! Also, should I write one were Clint does something that Y/n doesn't expect?
Anyway! I love you alien kids! We don't come in peace! ~{°-^}~