Thomas' POV
Whoever they were, whatever their motive was, I was grateful. They saved me and my friends from WICKED.
The only person missing was Y/N and Chuck.
They both died. Y/N went into the Maze and never came out, Chuck died right in front of me.
I don't know how I could I even try and maintain a normal life without her.
On the helicopter ride out, somehow I fell asleep. Going without sleep for so long finally caught up to me.
When I woke up, Newt was shoving me. "Thomas, wake up!"
When I got up, my eyes immediately fell on her. "Y/N?"
She looked over, confusion written across her face, along with shock. "Thomas?"
She broke out into a run as I pushed myself out of helicopter and towards her. Her body slammed against mine as I wrapped my arms around her, hugging her tightly.
"I thought you died." I breathed against her, pulling back to look at her.
"It's a long story." He smiled at me, pushing back my hair.
***
I sat down beside her after they fed us and let us shower, sitting close to her.
"Can you tell me what happened?" I asked softly.
"I found a way out of the Maze," she said to me. "I didn't want to get everyone's hopes up before I knew for sure it was the way out and once I got out, I couldn't get back in."
I frowned softly but reached over and grabbed her hand, intertwining our fingers.
"WICKED got to me before I could get back in and these guys broke in to get me out," she explained. "They wouldn't let me go back."
"It's okay, we're out now."
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have went in without you guys," she turned to me, tears in her eyes. "I didn't know I would never see you again."
"Hey," I said, taking her face in my hands. "I'm right here."
I leaned down and pressed my lips against hers, pulling her closer to me. "I love you so much, Y/N."
She laughed, tears slipping down her face. "I love you too, Thomas."