Their Cure {Newt x reader}

Epilogue

-Your narration-

Five years.

It's been five years since we escaped W.I.C.K.E.D. and five years since it was burned down.

We made it to and island, an we built homes for ourselves. Afterwards, we all thought the same thing.

What are we going to do now?

Luckily, Thomas made another inspirational speech, saying that we were free. We were to live our lives out in any way we wanted.

So the first thing we did, was find a biiig rock. And carve the names of those who didn't make it. And let me just say, there were as many names as their were people who had made it.

-Your pov-

I stand in front of the rock, running my hand over the names that we carved into it. My hand softly traces the name Chuck, before tracing Alby.

"YN,  why are you up?" Thomas asks.

I look over my shoulder at him and smile lightly.

"I wanted to see them again. I can't sleep without seeing them before bed." I whisper.

He nods and pats my shoulder. "You should get to bed soon. I know Brenda would have my head if I stayed out to late."

I let out a laugh and nod. "I will. Good Night Thomas."

"Good night YN." He says, before walking away.

I turn back to the rock and sigh. "Good Night Kevin, Bob." I mutter.

I turn around, heading back to my house. The sand, soft under my feet, is almost white in the moon light.

I see the familiar light outline of my house in the distance, with a lantern lit for me. A smile crosses my face as I get closer.

Opening the door, I blow out the candle from outside.

I see the living room, with two doors. One leading to my room, the other to Chuck's room. Making my way through the living room, I open Chuck's door quietly.

I smile when I see the dirty blond haired son of mine, laying halfway on and halfway off the bed. The bed sheets at his feet.

I walk over to him, and carefully flip him onto the bed. He groans, but stays asleep. I then cover him in the blanket, keeping his shoulders and head uncovered.

I lean down and kiss his forehead softly. I smile at him, before walking out of my room.

I walk into my room, and see my bed empty. I sigh, and remove my shoes. Taking off my socks, and jeans. I walk to my drawer,  and pull out my shorts. I put them on, and make my way into bed.

I slowly get comfy, letting the blanket warm up my some what cold body.

I hear the front door open, and shut. And then the sound of a shoe being taken off. I almost laugh aloud when I heard the sound of the person falling over. They groan in pain, and the other shoe is dropped.

I listen the sound of them getting off the ground, and walking to my room. I close my eyes, just as the door swings open. The sound of their heavy breathing is now apparent to me.

They slowly walk over to me, before falling onto the bed.

"I know your awake Love." He mutters through the pillow.

I smile and open my eyes, facing him. "How did you know that Newtie?"

He turns his head and smirks at me. "You always take midnight walks. And you don't sleep until your in my arms, or I'm in yours. You need me here just so you can go to sleep, Love." He says

I giggle, and cuddle up to him. "Had a fun time with Minho and Gally?" I ask.

He grunts, moving an arm around my waist. He stuffs his face in my neck, and I feel tiny puffs of air against my collar bone.

"Would have had Fry with us, but he had to stay with Harriet to take care of Michelle." He said.

I sit up, and he looks at me. I smile and lay back down, and drag him on to me. He gets the message, and lays his head on my chest. He wrap his arms around me again, and I softly pet his hair.

"How many have you had?" I ask.

He shrugs. "A few. No more than five." He mutters tiredly.

He snuggles closer, and leans up, kissing me softly. The taste of alcohol was still on his lips. I kiss back, and then we pull apart.

"I love you so much YN. If you hadn't saved me, I don't know what would have happened." He says.

I smile and cup his cheek. "I love you too Newt. And I don't want to think of what could have happened. All that matters, is that we're alive, and together."

He smiles at me, and lays back down

-No ones pov-

As the years slowly went by, familys began to grow.

Newt and YN had twins after Chucks 6th birthday. Identical girls, Elizabeth and Bella.

Thomas and Brenda had Samantha a year after
W.I.C.K.E.D was burned down. And three years after Samantha, they had Alby.

Minho gave up his none existent play boy life, and married a girl name Layla. They had their first boy, Ben, two years after W.I.C.K.E.D was gone. And then another boy, Connor, three years after Ben.

Fry got married to Harriet and had Michelle the same year Ben was born. And then had Rachel the same year as Connor.

Aris married Sonya, unsurprisingly. They had a little girl, Clary, four years after
W.I.C.K.E.D was gone.

And Gally......

He's still single.

They were all happy, and still told the story of the Maze and the Scorch, and how they saved YN. Memories that were painful to tell, slowly began to be told more, because the pain of them was slowly disappearing. And just like the pain, the Flare disappeared from the world years later.

Everything was slowly healing, because their was a cure. Newt and YN had found the cure, and it was their love for eachother that kept it alive. Kept them alive. And it was theirs.

It was Their Cure.

《THE END!!!!

I hope you liked this series! It was awesome to make, and I enjoyed it! Thank you for reading it!!

And for the last time.

Later ya Cranks.
-Astrid》