My Light In The Dark

Part 7

                    Thomas's POV

It was hours until we found her. Up on top of the treehouse again, I was just praying she wouldn't fall as Newt brought her down. I'd never felt so much terror in my life, and I'd come close to being eaten by a griever a couple times now. Once she was safe I wrapped her in a tight hug..

"I'm glad you're safe." Two tiny arms began to hug my back, and I looked up.
"Why did you run?"
Her shiver and widened eyes were the only answer I needed. With a silent look to Newt I charged towards Gally.

"Never go near her again, you hear me? Never." Like a storm cloud Gally's eyes darkened, but a firm glare from Newt kept him from making any moves.

"Alright!" Newt shouted, "Everyone move along! Get to work!" I crouched down to y/n's level. "And you just stay out of trouble, got it?"
She nodded, and I turned to make for the Maze.

"Wait." I turned back to her.
"Please don't leave, Tommy. The monsters will get you." I smiled.
"Then I'll just have to make sure they don't huh?

                      (Y/N) POV
He wouldn't listen and stay.
The pain took you by surprise. It was swift and strong, one moment you were standing, the next you were on the ground, clutching your ribs and calf in pain. Luckily, Newt was afraid of you running into the maze after Thomas and hadn't left your side in hours.

"Y/N, what's wrong?" He exclaimed.
His motherly tone was amusing, but the pain was too strong to appreciate it.

"My leg, my side- ow- ow-, Newt make it stop!"

Newt swiveled around. "Clint! Jeff! Get over here, quick!"

The medjack rushed over, sensing the urgency in Newt's voice. But as they examined you, they couldn't find a single wound. They concluded you might've eaten something funny it was Frypan's food after all, but you knew that wasn't it.  "Tommy. it-it's Tommy. He needs- my help-" you stumbled forward before collapsing again.

"Woah there, y/n, take it easy. What do you mean, Tommy needs you?"

"I feel it- he's hurt- someone get ready for him, he's hurt bad-

"Here," Minho yelled, "He got roughed up pretty bad out there. You couldn't take your eyes off Thomas's bleeding body. "Help him." You looked at Newt with tears in your eyes. "Please. You have to hurry. Help him."

The gladers took Thomas to the medjack tent. Once his flesh wounds were treated y/n wouldn't leave his side, just as he did for her..