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Gally chuckles under his breath, rolling his eyes.

I sigh, swimming swiftly towards the edge of the 'pool'.

I take a deep breath, hoisting myself up onto the concrete beside me. I give Gally a dirty look, which clearly annoys him.

Both Minho and Gally stay in the water when they see 4 men run out of the building with guns clocked to their chest.

I stand up, still with a pistol in my hand.

"Y/n." Minho whispers to me, stating afloat in the dark water.

"HANDS UP!" One of the guards yelp.

I slowly put one of my hands up, which isn't the one with the gun.

"DROP YOUR WEAPON!" They squawk, cocking their weapons.

I don't follow their demands and yet I'm stood soaked still holding my gun to my side.

I level my gun up to my eye sight. The guards begin to locate towards me slowly, tip toeing.

Suddenly, one of the guards is blasting their guns at the others.

My eyebrows clock, triggering my gun to shoot their leg.

The man yells in pain through his teeth.

"Thomas?!" I holler, lowering my gun.

By this time Minho and Gally had gotten out of the pool, watching Thomas remove his mask.

"Sorry." I giggle, wrapping a piece of cloth around his wound.

"It's fine." He grunts, hopping to his feet balance.

"Hey Thomas." Minho smiles, giving him a hug.

Newt runs up with his mask on, removing it and standing next to Thomas.

"Alright, we need to get outta here." Newt compels, panting and pointing at Janson above, watching us below with his gun.

"How are we gonna go anywhere when we've got two injured people?" Gally exhales, pointing at Thomas and me.

"What happened to you?" Thomas blatantly glares me up and down.

"I was shot in the leg like you." I express, tucking my gun in my pocket.

*
We hid behind a wall, preventing any guards to see us.
Newt was coughing his guts at, as he did before. My heart almost breaks, looking at the dark veins running up his neck.

"What's wrong with him?" Gally asks me, leaning his head up against the wall.

I shake my head, fixing my outfit.

"Where are the tunnels?" Thomas queries Gally, leaning against his knee.

"About 12 blocks from here, we can make it." Gally responds quickly.

Newt's continuous coughs grants the attention of Minho.

"How you feeling?" Minho questions him, crouching the lowest he can be.

"Terrible." He pants, exhaling all his breath into that one word.

"Good to see you though." Newt smiles, patting Minho's shoulder lightly.

"Hey. How longs he been like this?" Minho asks me in my ear as I'm adding more bullets to my gun.

"Not sure. He'll be ok. We've just gotta get to Brenda." I huff, removing my jacket.

I help Newt up, making him stumble. He sighs, crowding beside me as we walk.

"Why'd you helping us Gally. I put a spear through your chest.." Minho says.

"Yeah. Nobody's perfect, man." Gally taps him on his shoulder, hoisting himself up and tailing towards me.

*
A/N- I'm gonna put this in because it's important (y/n doesn't see this)

Teresa stops in a lab, using the blood sample she got from the towel that she snatched.

She lightly brushed the blood into the glassware, looking through the small microscope.

Her eyes widen as shock waves over her. Small gasps escape her lips, looking up and away from the sample.

*
As I'm running with Newt in my arms I hear the sound of cars driving around us.

I clench my eyes in hope of it not being soldiers.

All of a sudden a loud bomb was erupted. It shaked the land, causing me and Newt to fall down, I catch myself falling onto my knees. I grunt, hefting Newt back onto his feet.

My heart skips a beat as I witness fire surrounding me, blasting at high speeds.

"Fuck!" I yell, falling to my knees again, since I was so weak I could barely walk.

I sob, seeing Newt fighting for breath.

My eyes blur by seeing Gally in the distance with a gun to his chest. He sprints up to me and Newt.

"What's wrong?!" He gets on his knees beside me.

I clench my eyes and clench my fists.

"My leg really hurts and I'm too weak to carry Newt all by myself." I huff balancing on my feet.

Gally picks Newt up, holding him up by the waist.
I limp beside them, holding my gun out for protection.

*
"Teresa, what are you still doing here?!" A blonde women enunciates, storming her way towards her.

"No, Dr. Paige. You don't understand. I can't go anywhere. Not without, y/n." Teresa expels, holding up a tube of my blood.

"Look!" Teresa slides the microscope towards her.

"Her blood isn't only slowly the virus down. It's destroying it." Teresa conveys as Dr. Paige's eyes light up with joy.

*
"Tunnels right up ahead, Thomas and Minho will meet us there." Gally reports leading the way with Newt coughing frantically beside him.

We hide behind a small wall as 25 guards crowd around vehicles, asserting their weapons at an invader.

"What are they waiting for?" I challenge them, peeping around the corner.

A boisterous bang ringed in my ear, I swiftly turn my head to see a large crowd of people with machine guns, bombs and a lot more.

I exhale shakily, moving myself back slightly.

"STAY BACK!" Gally yells dragging my back from my spot.

"WE GOTTA GO!" I reply over the emphatic, intense scenery.

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