Your POV:
We went to the mall with Minho, Brenda, Teresa, and Thomas after lunch. We were all talking until there was noise. A gun shot was heard. Suddenly three men came into the store with guns. Screaming. Lots of screaming. Before we were able to escape, a gun was pointed our way. They pulled the trigger. He fell to the ground.
"Newt!" I yell kneeling beside him. I grab his lifeless body and hug it. "Newt please, please don't die."
"(y/n)! We have to go!" Minho yells. "We'll take him to the hospital."
Thomas picks up Newt's body and I follow him. We all drive to the hospital quickly. Hours passed.
"Tell me he's okay!" I practically yell when the doctor for Newt comes out.
"Sorry, Mrs. Whitman, but he didn't make it," he says writing something down on his clipboard. I shook my head. Tears fell.
"No," I finally say. Thomas pulls me in for a hug. I cried. All day.
They pulled the trigger.
I shoot up in bed. I breath heavily as I look around. My room. I'm in my room. Chuck was crying. I guess that's why woke me. I got out of bed and walked over to him. His crying slowly stopped as I picked him up and took him back to my bed. When I checked the time, it was 11pm.
Why was I dreaming of the past? My dreams of the past stopped months ago. But there were four words stuck in my head. Four specific words.
Band-aids Don't Fix Bulletholes
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I'll Always Be Here For You (newtXreader Book 2)
FanfictionAfter the shooting, one of the six didn't survive. Even after being taken to the hospital, he didn't survive the gun shot. This takes place three months after you give birth and after the shooting. You keep thinking that you'll never see Newt again...
