The last thing I remember was my body hitting the ground. I open my eyes to see a blinding white light, and then he's standing there. Newt. And he was smiling. He looked as if he was the happiest boy alive; like he had never been broken. "Welcome to heaven, Tommy," smirked Newt, "took you long enough to get here."
Newt was happy in the Glade. Content with what he had. Until a dark haired boy appeared in the box and then his view on everything changed.
Newtmas fanfiction so if you don't like it don't read. Also the maze hasn't shut down yet. All credit to James Dashner.