Y/n's POV
Newt is dead. I can't believe it. The love of my live, dead. You know what the worst part is? I am pregnant and I didn't have the chance to tell him.

When I found out, we were just rescued from the maze. The people from WICKED told me. I was too scared to tell Newt and then suddenly, we had to go through the Scorch Trials(I am doing book version so it can pass on the imagine). Then, we were told Newt is not immune and all the other crap started and I just forgot about the baby.

So yeah, here I am now, in the Paradise, pregnant with Newt's child, but without him.

You can say I am happy that I got that baby. It's something Newt left for me. But I would be happier if he was here with me to see him or her.

Newt's POV
I took a sharp breath in and opened my eyes. I am in a white room, laying on a metal bed. I am not dead, or at least I think I am not.

I turned my head to the right and saw a blond old woman standing next to me. Ava Paige.

I got up and took something, then took something and pointed it at her. It was a needle. She just stared at me.

"What's going on? Why am I not dead?" I asked, then noticed that I was normal. "Why am I not a Crank?" I asked, still holding the needle in her direction.

She gave me a weak smile." You are cured, Newton." Ava said and I rose an eyebrow.

"What do you mean?" I asked, confused.

"We found the cure. It was Thomas. Before he can run away, we were able to take some blood from him and then we made the cure. We found you, bleeding from your shoulder on a street and took you in. We patched you up and then cured you." Ava explained. I lowered the needle.

"You-you did that?" I asked, running a hand through my hair and looked down. WICKED saved me?

I looked up, at her. "Where are the others? Where are my friends? Where is Y/n?" I asked.

Ava shook her head. "I am sure they are all okay, but I do not know where they are. They disappeared from the radar." said Ava.

"S-so, how am I gonna go back to them? How am I gonna find them?" I asked in disbelief. I don't know where my friends are. They think I am dead. Y/n thinks I am dead.

"I have to get back to them." I said, looking at Ava.

"I know you do. You are free to go and take whatever you need. WICKED doesn't exist anymore, anyways." said Ava. I was in loss of words.

"I-I, Thank you." I told her and let the needle fall on the ground. I forgot I was holding it. Ava just smiled and nodded at me, then I was off, in a search for my friends.

~Three Years Later~
Y/n's POV
"Mom. Mom. Mommy. Mommy get up." I woke up to a small voice chanting 'Mommy' or 'Mom' and someone's small hand shaking me.

I opened my eyes and looked into my son's brown ones. Exactly like Newt's, I thought.

"Hey Isaac." I told him and wrapped my arms around him.

"Morning Mommy." he said and giggled, wrapping his tiny arms around me. Isaac is two years old now and I love him with all my heard. Newt would have loved him too. "Are we gonna get up? We are supposed to see uncle Tommy today." Isaac said.

I laughed. "I can't believe you remember things better than me." I told him and kissed his forehead. "C'mon, let's get up." I said.

Newt's POV
I've been driving around in this part from like three hours now and have seen nothing unusual. From three years I am trying to find my friends and so far I haven't found anything.

In the distance, I could see something like a city. I drove towards it and saw people walking around.

People started turning in my direction. I stopped the Jeep and got down. I looked around at all the people. Some of them were giving me weird looks, other surprised.

"Newt?" a voice said my name. I turned around and saw an Asian guy with styled up hair.

"Minho." I breathed out. I found them. I finally found them.

Minho and I ran to each other and wrapped each other in hugs.

"Y-You're here? You're okay?" Minho asked, sobbing on my shoulder.

"Yeah shuckface, I missed you too." I told him and he laughed.

"Minho, who are you-Newt?" another voice said. I looked up from Minho's shoulder to see my second best friend.

"Hey Tommy." I told him.

"Newt you-you-"

"Yeah, yeah, I know. I am not dead. Now come here already." I told him and he came to us and joined the hug.

~A Little Time Skip~
Newt's POV
I explained to Thomas, Minho and Gally and Frypan, who joined us, why am I not dead and that I searched for them. They were all surprised when they learned.

"Where is Y/n?" I suddenly asked. I haven't seen her in more than three years, I can't wait anymore.

"I will show you her house." Thomas said, getting up. I nodded and followed him.

He led me through some streets to a two story house, which has been repaired I assume, as every other building in the small town.

"That's it." Thomas said.

"Thanks Tommy. I will see you later." I told him and he nodded, then left me alone.

I turned towards the door. Here it goes, I though and knocked on the door.

Y/n's POV
I put on Isaac's shirt and then heard a knock on the front door.

"Who's that, mommy?" Isaac asked and I turned to him.

"I don't know, I will go check." I said and went downstairs and to the front door. I opened it and gasped.

In front of me was standing the man that was supposed to be dead. The man that was supposed to be deceased. The man I love. The father of my child. In front of me was standing Newt.

"N-Newt?" I asked, putting a hand over my mouth and tears streaming down my face.

"Hey love." he said. I wrapped my arms around him and cried on his shoulder.

"Y-You're alive. You're okay." I sobbed and he wrapped his arms around me, tight.

"I am okay love. I am alive." he said and put his chin on my head. Something he used to do a lot.

"H-How are you-"

"Mommy?" a little voice said from behind. Newt and I turned towards the noise and saw Isaac standing there.

"Isaac?" I said and untangled myself from Newt, then crouched down and opened my arms for him. The little boy ran to me and I took him in my arms, then picked him up so he can see Newt.

"Mommy, who's that?" Isaac asked, pointing at Newt.

"Isaac, meet Newt, your father." I told him. Our little boy looked at Newt with awe. Newt looked at me, his mouth hanging, as if to ask 'really?'. I nodded my head.

Isaac reached out for his dad and the two of them hugged. Newt almost squeezed the life out of his tiny body.

Newt opened his eyes and looked at me, opening one of his arms for me. I went to him and hugged him. I hugged my son. I hugged my family.

I can't believe that he's back. But I couldn't be more grateful.

Okay that actually sucked. I've been writing it for a long time and just don't know what I was thinking. Just...ummm...enjoy?