Chapter 7

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"Y/N!" everyone says at once. You felt drowsy and nauseous. Everyone was throwing questions and comments at you, but the only thing you could say was. 

"I'm sorry. I needed to make it stop. I thought this was the only way. It was the stupidest thing I've ever done, I know. I felt I was going crazy that not even medications were helping. I'll never do it again, I promise."

Newt sighed. "We know. We're sorry you've been going through this. We all want your dreams to stop. Hopefully after today it will."
"We just want our happy little Y/N back." said Frypan. "Singing and making everyone happy."
"The funny little shank we know best."Minho joined in.
 "The life savor." said Brenda.
"The mother of all gladers." Said Gally.

You looked down and smiled. "I'll definitely try. For you guys. My real family."

Then everyone brought you in a group hug. It lasted a long and treasured moment. Once the hug was broken, you say. "okay, get these damn needles out of me. I have something I wanna do." 
You literally almost yank the IV out of your arm, placing a bandage over it quickly and run out of the tent.

Everyone you knew ran after you. "Yup. She's back." said Fry.

You sat by you're piano and saw some sheets of music. A song called "Home" popped out to you. It was a country song. "Hey Vince!" you called. Vince rushed over to you. "What do you need, missy?" he asked. "You like country, right?" you asked. "Hell yeah, I do." he replied. "Do you know this song?" you showed him the sheet of music. "By heart." he replied. "Sing it with me?"

Vince nodded. "I'll get my guitar." 

He returned half a moment later with a guitar. "Ready?" you asked. "Yup." he replied.

Vince started strumming his guitar and you played the chords on your piano.

You:

 I'm staring out into the night
Trying to hide the pain
I'm going to the place where love
And feeling good don't ever cost a thing
And the pain you feel is a different kind of pain  

You and Vince:

 I'm going home
Back to the place where I belong
And where your love has always been enough for me
I'm not running from
No, I think you got me all wrong
I don't regret this life I chose for me
But these places and these faces are getting old
So I'm going home
Well, I'm going home  

Vince:

 The miles are getting longer it seems
The closer I get to you
I've not always been the best man or friend for you
But your love remains true
And I don't know why
You always seem to give me another try  

You and Vince:

 
So I'm going home
Back to the place where I belong
And where your love has always been enough for me
I'm not running from
No, I think you got me all wrong
I don't regret this life I chose for me
But these places and these faces are getting old 
 

You:

 Be careful what you wish for
'Cause you just might get it all
You just might get it all
And then some you don't want
Be careful what you wish for
'Cause you just might get it all
You just might get it all, yeah  

Vince:

  Oh, well I'm going home
Back to the place where I belong
And where your love has always been enough for me
I'm not running from
No, I think you got me all wrong
I don't regret this life I chose for me


You:

But these places and these faces are getting old
I said these places and these faces are getting old
So I'm going home, I'm going home  

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You finished the song and applause roared from all around the Safe Haven. Happiness rushed through you. You look up to find Newt and you run to him and jump into his arms. He picks you up and spins you. 

"I feel so much better." you say. "I wouldn't blame you. You've been asleep for 3 days."
"-Wait, really?" you say. Newt nodded. "Welp." you say breaking the embrace. 

"Oh, yeah. Something may have formed when you were in your coma."
"Aw shit, what?" you say worriedly. He took something from his pocket. "Me and the boys...created a band."

He showed you a poster

"Oh my flippin god!" you say angrily

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"Oh my flippin god!" you say angrily. "I know. It's stup-"
"-I can barely see your face! This poster needs to be retaken!"

You throw the poster back at him. Newt seemed surprised. "Oh...yeah, I know. We were in such a tight space and I was in the corner."
"Next time, you and Newt switch positions." you gave Newt the stink eye. Newt looked almost stunned. Then you started laughing.

You were laughing so hard you started to roll around on the ground. "Run direction! That's genius!" you scream and laugh. Newt started laughing too. "I know! Me and Fry came up with the idea. We're still working on writing songs."

You stood up from the floor. "That's great, Newt. I'm glad you and the boys found something new to do." You placed a hand on his shoulder. "Well, you taught us that music is a link to happiness. We couldn't have done it without you."

You blushed. "Thanks."
"Come on. Let's go get something to eat." said Newt. "THANK GOOOODDDDDD! I'm STARVING!"
Newt chuckled as he walked to Frypan's kitchen tent. He was cooking something new. Not stew.

"What's cookin, Fry?" you asked. "Well Y/N, I got some cooked corn, Roasted potatoes, and salmon."
"Ooh. Looks good." you say taking a plate. You also got a jar of Gally's special mixture. Once you got somewhere to sit, you scarfed everything down. Newt even offered you half of his plate, which you scarfed down also. "You sure are hungry." he chuckled. "Well yeah. I haven't eaten in 3 days." you say with a mouthful of salmon.

That night you took your regular dosage of your medications and fell asleep, hoping for the best.

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A/N: Last update today my Greenies!!!
Love you all!!!!
~Mer-Bear

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