Mama Newt And Papa Min Min

The Beginning

*Newt's POV

I jolted up from my sleep, as crying filled the air. It wasn't like normal crying, it was a baby. What?! How in the bloody hell is a baby here?! I got up and ran to the source of the crying. Why wasn't anyone else coming to investigate? You know what, I don't care right now. Why the bloody hell is there a baby in the Maze?!

I follow the sound of crying, only a few hut away from my own. It's coming from Chuck and Tommy's. Did they have a baby I didn't know about? I open the door to find a young boy, probably about 6 years old, in over sized clothes, sitting on the floor, holding a small, crying, newborn baby, who was in an over sized t-shirt.

"Chucky won't stop crying." the young boy said. He looked just like Tommy, the baby looked like Chuck too. What?! "Tommy?" I whisper in disbelief, "How did this happen? Tommy looked up at me with tears in his eyes, "I don't know, can you make him stop? Please." I slowly walk over and sat next to Tommy and carefully took Chuck from his arms.

The small baby squirmed in my arms, still crying. "Shhhhhh. It's okay, it okay, Chuck." I cooed trying to calm him down. At this point Minho rushed in the room. "What the...." he began, but trailed off, when he baby Chuck "Since when did we have a baby?" he asked, confused. "It's Chuck. I don't know how but it's Chuck, and that's Tommy." I saw look between the two children in the room.

"Do you think the people who put us here had something to do with it?" Minho said, not taking his eyes off of the child I had in my arms. "I don't know. Is everyone up?" I reply. "Yeah, and things are starting to make a lot of sense." he said back. "What do you mean?" I asked. How on Earth does this make any sense? "Everyone else is like Tommy and Chuck." Minho said calmly. "What?" I whispered in disbelief.

"Well, they're like Tommy, not Chuck." he said, as if it would ease my nerves. It didn't help. Seeing this, he came and knelt down next to me on the floor. "I don't know how it happened . But, what I do know is well have to take care of them until we can turn them back. If we can." say the last part quieter, hoping I didn't hear. But I did.

"Good that. I think we...." I start be stop when I realise. Chuck stopped crying. "Newt, what's wrong?" Minho asked, very concerned. I look down at Chuck, he fell back asleep. Then look back at Minho, with a smile on my face. " He stopped crying." Minho said, smirking.

We sat there in silence for a while, looking down at the sleeping baby in my arms, until Tommy spoke up. I almost forgot he was in the room. "Mama, I'm hungry." he said to me. Did he just call me 'Mama'? You know what, I'll go with it. "Okay sweetie, can you do with Minho and I'll go make something to eat in a little bit?" "Okay, Mama." he said back. "Papa, can you carry me?" he turned and asked Minho. "Uhhh." Minho looked at me, not knowing what to say. I gave him my, 'Do it or I'll throw you off the cliff' look. Needless to say, he listened.

"Sure Buddy." he said reaching down and picking up Tommy. "I'll go start making breakfast." he said, " I'm gonna try and find Frypan, and see if he remembers how to cook." And with that he left the hut. Leaving me alone with a sleeping baby.

I slowly stand up, trying not to wake him up. Now standing, I look down making sure he's still asleep, which he is. Good. I carefully walk back to my hut. When I get there, I carefully place Chuck on my bed, placing pillows around him, so he can't roll of the bed. I go over to my dresser and get clean clothes. A brownish orange tank top and brown pants. I change quickly, and look back to the bed to see a still sleeping baby.

I searched around my hut for something to use as a make-shift baby sling for Chuck. After a few minutes, I found the long scarf, I use when it's really cold out. I tied it around my body and carefully placed Chuck in it. He stirred a bit, but fell back into a deep sleep.

When I was done in my hut, I walk out to find Minho serving breakfast to the boys. Everyone was there. Alby, Gally, Frypan, Zart, Ben, and Teresa. All there and accounted for. Wow, they look a lot different, but still the same, its hard to explain. Anyways, I got to the tables, and I heard a chorus of "Hi Mom"s and "Hi Mama"s. Okay, so I'm their mom, I can deal with that.

"So, if I'm Mom, that means you're Dad." I say to Minho with a smirk. "Shut your shucking mouth."he fired back. "Language!" I snap back, looking offended, covering Chuck's ears. "Not in front of the baby. If you make him cry, I will throw you off the cliff." The look of horror that spread across Minho's face was priceless. "I...I...Ugh...I didn't mean too...I..." he stuttered. This is too funny. I burst out laughing. "Really? You think that's funny don't you?" "Awww. Just face it, you love me."

*An: Sorry for the abrupt ending. But I had to stop it somewhere or it would have gone on forever.