Newt's breathing slowly comes to a clamming stop and his tears stop flowing. Newt's body goes limp and he slumps to the ground. You scream when you see his face has gone completely white. “THOMAS, COME QUICKLY SOMETHING HAPPENED TO NEWT!” You scream, and as if it is your turn to cry, the tears come rushing down your face and fall onto your lap as you're still in the kneel position that you were in the whole time. Thomas and all the others come rushing in. You look up at the bluered outine of them caued by tears but you can make out one persons face and it shtters whats left of your heart. You see Thomas's face turn white and tears leak from his eyes. Slowly he shakes his head as if he was denying what he saw in front of him. Two men move quickly past Thomas and they shove you out of the way and you land on the floor. You Crack my head on the cold metal van floor. You stand up rubbing your head. Thomas walks briskly over to you, lifting you off the ground by your armpits and pushing you against the side of the van pinning you to the side so you couldn't escape. You yelp in pain and surprise. “WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM?” Thomas yells at you , you whimper and try to protect yourself by holding uo your arms and covering up your head with your forearm. Thomas’s face falls as he realises what he has done and lets go of you and you slide down the wall hugging your knees to your chest as you gently cry. Thomas kneels down in front of you. He opens his arms and pulls you into his chest. You don't pull away. You don't move, you just break down and cry harder. “I'm sorry,” he whispers, stroking your back. “I'm right here, it's not your fault” he tells you as he still holds you to his chest. You could hear the gentle thumping of his heart beat, and it is somewhat soothing. You sneek a small peak at Newt and to your terror you see the two men carrieing the pour boy that had brought everyone together and help everyone, the most selfless boy in the whole world. The boy who had been thrugh hell and still managed to keep a smile on his face. The only one who could have kept a mental breakdown at bay. the one who fixed everyone but himself. You saw;
NEWT
SUBJECT A5
THE GLUE
Being dragged out of that van. Thomas pulled your head back so that you couldn't see what was going on. But for once you couldnt feel anything. only one thing was in your mind; dark brown eyes, dirty blond hair and britsh accents. You couldn't breathe. Nothing mattered anymore. He was gone. “Not Newt” you whimpered. And Thomas pulled you closer
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Mystery box
FanficWhen a mystrious box ends up in your room you had to cheek it out little did you know what that same box will do
