One|The Truth

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Newt couldn't help do this to his friend, Thomas. Making him kill Newt, but then again he'd preferred to die instead of living the bloody life of a insane crank.

It felt like years since Thomas pulled the trigger, but it was just moments ago. Newt, still laid there. Was he bloody dead? It was hard to tell seeing as he could still see and most importantly breath.

He could remember Thomas' reaction when he did it. Mostly the same reaction he gave when little Chuck died, although Newt couldn't hear him. It was all a bloody blur.

Thomas had to leave sooner or later so he left. Newt was still wondering why he could still function. Just then, a beetle blade appeared and completely stared at Newt.

"What are you bloody staring at," he thought.

Moments after, people seemed to crowd around him, probably the bloody cranks. Although the people had on green suits and masks. W.I.C.K.E.D? But why? He was probably no good for their tests and was dying as is. They placed a bag over Newt's head and soon his eyes got heavier until the world darkened.

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Newt's eyes fluttered open. He looked around and noticed he was no longer on the ground dying, he was bloody alive. His skin cringed when he noticed where he was. W.I.C.K.E.D headquarters, with two people gazing at him. A women and a man.

"Why am I here? I thought I was bloody dead!" Newt exclaimed.
"Calm down, hotshot. We, well your friend, saved your life." The woman said.
"W-what? That's not even possibl-" the man interrupted him.
"Actually it is. You see, the flare is in your brain and the spot where Thomas shot you contained the flare. Which could only mean you're fully cured." The man explained.

Newt sat there, completely stunned about fact that he was alive. Bloody alive. "Uh, so you wouldn't mind if I called my friends?"
"Well, we have a Berg ready to deliver you safe and sound with your friends. But you may use the phone if you'd like." The man said.
"Alright." Newt got up and walked to the phone, noticing he had new clothes on. He dialled up Thomas' number and heard him pick up the phone.

"H-hello? Chancellor Paige?" Thomas said nervously. Newt could feel himself crying on the inside. Just hearing his friends voice again made him smile.
"Tommy," Newt responded. He could hear Thomas starting to breathe heavily.
"Who is this?"
"Name's Newt, Greenie."

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