chapter 5

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Changing it up this whole chapter will be newts pov.

For the past few weeks I've been searching for Tommy.

I know the FBI said it was safer if we were separated but how can I live without my fiance?

I can't that's the answer.

I've contacted all the other survivors, meaning I may or may not of broken into there houses, and told them the plan.

We're gonna sneak into the FBI headquarters, hack into the system and find Tommy.

Lucky for us Thomas taught us all how to hack and all that other geeky technological shit.

Minho understood it more than me..... Surprisingly.

At this moment we're all huddled in an office after being caught in our break in attempt.

The guy who caught us was the one who separated us.

Agent McCall.

"You do know I can have you arrested for breaking and entering and hacking into the FBI servers. How did you do that by the way? I've only met one person in my life who could and that was stiles or Thomas as you say."
Agent McCall asked.

"He uh actually taught us" Minho responded as if it was a normal thing. Well for us it was.

"May I ask why you're no longer separated and why you're breaking in?"
He asked.

This time it was my time to respond.

"Because you seem to think that we'll be safer and happier if we're separated. But we're not we're miserable. Cause you're putting us with people who don't understand or don't know what we've been through that leaves us with our thoughts our worries our deepest fears all alone. After all we've been through we promised to stay together to be that support to never leave eachother long enough to let those thoughts, worries or fears get to us.
You took away my best friends and the love of my life you took me away form my family. So we're here to go get our leader Thomas.
And we're gonna do it one way or another, with or without your help." I conclude.

He sighs but pulls out a pen and a piece of paper.

Once he's finished writing he hands it over.

I look at it only to see an address.

"Thank you" I say.

Now we've got one hell of a journey.

*Time skip*

Who new it would take ages to go from San Francisco to California. Well I did but that's not the point.

All throughout the car ride we shared stupid and embarrassing stories about things that happened in the glade,scorch, and the safe haven.

*Another time skip cause I can and idk what to write for the car ride so deal with it.... Bitch*

After that agonizingly slow ride we finally pass the beacon hills sign.

We arrive at his house , get out and knock.

There was no answer so we just started searching the town. What? We're desperate shut up.

We've searched everywhere except the woods.

So that's what we're doing now.

We've been walking for an hour and then I see I sight that makes my heart break into tiny little fragments of despair.

My Tommy slicing his wrists.

"TOMMY!"

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