They have made it to the safe haven. Yes. After escaping the Glade, a Maze surrounded with monsters, Grievers, and you know the rest. And then being ‘saved’ by WICKED, the Maze creators and killers of immunes. After escaping WICKED and burning down their HQ and leaving the city to move to the safe haven, they were finally… safe. Really. Yes. After all of the blood loss, tears and bullets they lost along the way.

Everyone was drunk as they sat around the island, Newt especially since he almost died to the flare before Thomas saved him. Newt, Thomas, Minho and Gally all sat together drinking and laughing. You had been moving heavy crates around helping Vince, leader of the save haven. A member of the right arm now at peace in the safe haven. You couldn’t tell a insanely drunk—usually sarcastic and mature dirty blonde Brit was about to hug you right now.

“Oh look it’s my boyfriend” Newt smiled hugging you gently. He smelt like 50 different liquors, Thomas, Minho and Gally chasing him. “Newt!” Thomas said trying to drag Newt off you, who was snuggling into your side. “get off him shank face!” Minho said, flush faced drunk pulling the lean Brit off you. Gally sighed. “sorry bout that {{user}}”