(Y/n) woke up. Her eyes took their time to fully open before she could see what surrounded her: only darkness. She got up and looked around. She was alone.
"Minho?" She shouted "Is there anybody?"
No answer. She could understand she was in a van-like vehicle, but the only thing she could hear were her sobs and cries.
"Y-you are my sunshine..." she started singing. Newt had told her "Whenever you're scared or sad, think of a song that calms you down and sing it... it'll help a lot!". From that moment she started learning a couple of songs.
"My o-only sunshine..." she whispered. (Y/n) looked around once more as her eyes were slowly adapting to the darkness.
"You make me happy whe-.." she was cut off by the vehicle suddenly stopping. She heard a car door being opened and closed immediately after. All of a sudden, a man with a mask opened the big two doors that kept (Y/n) from running away and shot her.
"Ahh!" She screamed. She looked at her shoulder where the man had shot her, but it wasn't a normal bullet. It was a sedative. She slowly felt her eyelids heavier and heavier and fell asleep, as the man closed the big doors again.
In the meantime:
Thomas, Newt and the others have been trying to find Minho and (Y/n) for weeks and, finally, they had chased down the right train. When they forced the doors open, they found Minho, who by the way looked like shit, and a lot of other kids, but no (Y/n)."She's not here..." Thomas said, disappointed.
"We're gonna find her." Newt reassured him.
"It's my fault. I should have protected her."
"You did everything you could. She saved us all."
Thomas nodded, but he wasn't convinced. He thought it was his fault she had been taken from Wicked. He was mad at himself. He was mad at Teresa. After all, she had betrayed them.
"Hey Minho!" Thomas called him running towards him "Do you know what happened to (Y/n)?"
"They stopped the train and a couple of men took her. I'm sorry Thomas, I tried to stop them but I was weak and-.."
"It's okay. We're going to save her." Thomas said hugging Minho and bringing him inside the car.
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As soon as they arrived to the right arm camp, Thomas asked everyone if they knew what had happened to (Y/n).
Inside one of the tents, there was Aris, recovering from the many cuts and bruises Wicked's men had made on his face. Thomas kneeled in front of him as Harriet gave him and Sonya a drink (she had been taken too).
"Took you guys long enough to rescue us." Aris joked.
"It's good to see you, too, bud." Thomas said making Aris snort. "So what happened?" He asked referring to the bruises on his face.
"I fought back." Aris answered. "Tried to, anyway."
"You're lucky you found us at all." Sonya added. "They had us on the move a lot. If felt something big was happening."
"Any idea where they were heading?" Newt asked.
Aris slightly shook his head before answering "All I know is... they kept talking about a city." He said. Thomas and Newt shared a confused but somehow knowledge full look.
"I didn't think there were any cities left." Harriet retorted.
"That's because there aren't." Brenda added "Not still standing, anyway."

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Dylan O' Brien Imagines 2 ❤️
TeenfikceAnother book of imagines about Dylan (as I think you probably understood from the title lol), with smut and non.