As we headed towards wicked, in the wicked uniform, I could feel my heart racing. This was it. We can't mess up now.
We walked into the facility, trying to play it off casually, as if we'd been there before. Well, I have, but I still needed to be careful. The sensors stayed silent as we walked past them and I let out a breath of relief.
Teresa lead, and we walked behind her, acting as natural as possible. Once we got to an area that was less populated we all relaxed a little.
"Hold on, I've got to do something" Gally said, stopping at the wall.
We all sat, and stood around the stairs as Gally did whatever it was he needed to do. I noticed Newt walk over to the railing and take off his mask to cough. A shiver dragged down my spine, just the thought of him sick made me want to throw up.
Teresa, noticed him coughing, and observed him. So I got up and went over to wrap my arm around him and steer him away. She had no business knowing.
"Are you alright?" I asked.
"Fine, I feel fine" He said clearing his throat "and you?"
"Don't worry about me"
"I can see the veins on your neck, I think I should worry"
"Alright, all done, let's go"Gally thankfully finished so we could get a move on.
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Wicked is good: The Death cure
Fanfiction-"I pressed the buttons, looking over at him, but quickly looking away when he started screaming. I tried to block it out, to keep myself from losing it. I repeated the phrase in my head; Wicked is good."- Y/n has been through hell and back with her...
