(maze runner / scorch trials)
Your POV:
"Is this really happening?" I ask myself. Just this morning I thought our misery would never end. Now we're on some helicopter to who knows where.
I look across the vehicle at Winston. We've been through everything together and I can't believe we've made it this far together.
I remember seeing Winston come out of the box and how scared he was. I was the same and I didn't want anyone else, especially him, going through the same thing.
The fact that he was a slicer never bothered me. I knew that he was just a kind soul who really showed he cared for everyone, including me.
"It really is, y/n," I was snapped out of my thoughts by Winston's voice. I looked at him and smiled.
"We could have died, guys, how are you still lovey dovey?" Thomas fake barfed.
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"Winst, do you think we're safe now?" I whisper, looking at the ceiling from me top bunk.
"Honestly, I'm not sure. But I hope so, y/n," he replied. I looked over the railing of the bed, just enough to make eye contact with Winston. I smiled at him and he did the same.
"I love you," I giggle. "And we'll make it through whatever the world throws at us," I sigh.
"I'm going to love you until the day I die," Winston grinned back.
"Bloody hell, shut up!"
Woah that was hella cliché lol
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