Random Maze Runner

Christmas

Newtmas

Newt's pov

I awoke to my two year old son screaming.

"MOMMA!! DADDY!! ITS CHRISTMAS!!!"

He jumped on my bed, followed by his four year old sister. "Momma, Daddy wake up Santa's been here." He said, jumping up and down. I sat up and rubbed my eyes.

"Morning loves." I said, giving my babies a kiss.

"Morning momma." They said in unison. My daughter crawled over to her father.

"Daddy." She said, shaking him softly. "Daddy wake up it's Christmas." Her father rolled over. I chuckled.

"Tommy wake up." I said. I grabbed a pillow and hit him with it. He shot up and almost slapped his daughter. Luckily she jumped back.

"Griever?? Where is it?? I'll kill it!!" He said, not yet outta dreamland yet.

"Tommy, wake up." I said, touching his shoulder. He rubbed his eyes and looked around.

"Oh hey guys." He said.

"Christmas!!" My son shouted. Thomas smiled. He got up walked over to where our children were. He scooped both of them up his each arms. They shrieked, and giggled. Thomas started walking downstairs.

"Wait, where's Zachary??" He asked. "I'll go get him." I said, getting up.

"I'll come too." My other son said. We crept into the boy's room, and over to the crib that held my youngest son in it.

"Zacky. Zack wake up love." I gently shook my one year old. He opened his eyes, and looked at me.

"Hi momma." He said. I smiled, and lifted him outta his prison. I placed him on my hip and walked downstairs, taking my son hand. My daughter and Tommy were downstairs, around the tree.

"Holy crap!! That's a lot of presents!!" My son shouted.

"Chase Janson, don't say that word." I said, scolding him. His head dropped. We walked over to the tree, and sat down next to the others.

"Hazel scoot over your in my spot." Chase said, pushing his sister, who pushed him back.

"Get your own spot." She said, sticking her tongue out.

"Stop it you two." I said, taking a place on the couch, placing Zack next to me on the floor.

"Okay," Thomas said, grabbing a present with pink wrapping paper. "This looks like it goes to......drum roll please." Chase and Hazel pounded on the floor.

"Hazel!!" He shouted. Hazel cheered, and grabbed the present.

She tore the paper away from the present, and squealed. It was the new Barbie she said wanted. She held it against her chest.

"Thank you!!" She shouted.

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"Sorry guys, that was the last present." I said, throwing away some wrapping paper.

"Aww." The kids said, their heads dropping.

"Wait. What about this??" Thomas yanking another present out from behind the couch. The kids cheered, and ran over to the big present. The three of them tore the paper away to revel a box. Thomas yanked his runner's blade out, well technically it's mine, but he likes to use it. He cut the box, moved the flaps, and pulled out a small fluffy puppy with a big red box tied around its neck.

"Puppy!!!" The children shouted. They grabbed the dog into a hug while it kicked their faces.

"Umm Tommy when were you gonna past this with me??" I said.

"I wanna get the kids a dog." He said. I gave him a look. He chuckled and grabbed the pup, putting it in my arms.

"Look at him." He said. It was a husky, with big striking blue eyes, making him even cuter than I thought. He licked my face.

"Can we call him sean??" Hazel asked, petting him behind the ears. I smiled at my children and at my husband.

"Sean it is." I said. The kids cheered and took Sean to give him a tour of our house. Tommy pulled me to the side.

"Merry Christmas Newtie." Thomas said, kissing me. I kissed him back, and reached into my pocket.

"Merry Christmas." I said, handing him the present. He opened it to revel a photo. It was a picture of all of the gladers before went all went into the maze. We all had smiles on our young faces. We were so young and innocent. We had no idea.

"How did you get this??" He asked.

"A magician never revels his tricks." I said, teasing him. He smiled.

"Where's my present??" I said, kissing him. He smiled, "check your wrist." I looked down it see a new watch. It was beautiful.

"Thank you Tommy." I said, hugging him. He smiled again.

"Merry Christmas Newt."

Happy Labor Day to you Americans.

Love y'all,
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