Thomas Brodie Sangster imagines

Newt- lost pt-1

⚠️WARNING⚠️- violence and emotional
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Y/n's POV

This is not happening. Please say this is a dream. A big bad nightmare.

Please tell me my brother is not dead on the floor. I loved Chuck dearly but this isn't who I'm on about. How did this even happen?

I looked down to see Thomas over Chucks dead body and then to see Minho staring at my brother. Please say he didn't.

I looked back to Gally. He had a massive stick with a very sharp but of stone on the end which we had all made before we escaped. And the one who was holding it was... Minho.

I looked over to Minho in shock.

"Y/n please I didn't mean too" he begged but I just stared at him in shock. Tears streaming down my face. Newt came to my side but I pushed him away making him fly back into the table.

"I HATE YOU!" I scream at him running over to Gally and knelling over him. I started shaking him when all of a sudden there was a loud creak.

The massive door opened out to a almost blinding light. I squinted my eyes and covered them with my arm as I watched men in weird suits stream in ushering for everyone to get out. But I wasn't moving, I couldn't leave him here.

I turned around and gripped onto Gallys now blood stained top. You could see tears in eyes, I knew he wouldn't of done that on purpose even if he hadn't been stung.

I screamed as Newt tried to pull me away. I kicked and pushed as I watched him being dragged away. They were coming for me next...

"NO!" I yelled turning and grabbing Gallys head kissing his forehead. "I LOVE YOU" I screamed just in time before I was dragged away.

I was still screaming when they dropped me and brought my hands up so I could walk with them. I saw Newt running up to me before he got tackled again.

All I could think about was the way Gally treated me. He was my older brother and all but still he treated me like a princess. He wouldn't even let me and Newt date, but I managed to worm my way into it. He was so overprotective but so sweet at the same time. He treated everyone else like klunk. We truly had a sibling love going on and I don't know what I would do without him.

I can't, do this without him, I thought over and over in my head. But I couldn't get back to him since the doors slammed shut straight after. I couldn't face anyone else, I couldn't face Newt and especially not Minho. He was my best friend but now I wish I never met him at all. I thought as I came back to reality.

I was about one foot away from the helicopter when I realised what had happened. I didn't belong with these people, I belonged with my brother and if I couldn't be with him then. I guess I don't belong with anyone.

They let me go just outside the helicopter, waiting for me to jump in. With Newt reaching down for me and Thomas screaming and look just a mess as what I was in. And then Minho, he looked down as me sympathetically. What a loser I thought staring at him.

"I wish you were dead" I whispered and I know for a fact he heard me by the look on his face. Then I turned to Newt.

"I'm so sorry" I cry

He was about to ask why when I turned on my heel and ran for it. The sand felt like it was piercing me and I dashed through it. The faint voices on a screaming Newt and shouts from the people who rescued us. But I didn't care.

I'm lost...
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I know this one is a bit short but there will be a part 2 to this so I hope you are all excited for that.

I would just like to clarify that I am going to be very busy for a while so I don't know when I will update. It might be tomorrow or the next day. Maybe even at the weekend. But anyway I hope you all loved this and are all looking forward for what happens next.

Love you all, byeee xxx