"Please, I like blondes," she smiled, not noticing the fact that that statement went straight to Newts head
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Somewhere in the vines of: cranks, labs, mazes, danger and adventure is love. The two aren't sure what to do or how to deal with their f...
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｡ ﾟ•┈୨♡୧┈• ｡ We stood in front of Thomas and Teresa, Thomas covered in a matching WICKED suit and Teresa as herself. Newt and I walked in front of her as Thomas walked behind her, we walked through the glass corridors. Trying our best to blend in. I glanced over at Newt, he held a gun across his chest. His suit had a burgundy tinge to it while mine and Thomas were all black.
There was a small opening when another guard appeared in front of us. We walked briskly, Teresa opening doors here and there allowing us through.
She could be leading us anywhere, she could be leading us to the god damn enemy for all we knew. That's why we had our guns on arm and loaded.
"Go," I told them as I walked through another door Teresa had opened, leading us to pale white staircase.
"Hold on, hold on," Gally spoke as he stopped in front of a generator. "I can get in here," He said taking his mask off quickly.
"Stay there," Thomas told Teresa as he spoke to Gally "Throw me the walkie," Thomas went further down the stairs while I stayed on guard for Gally. Thomas stood by the end of the stairs leant over the railing.
Coughing hard holding his mask just above his face as Gally began to drill through the generator. I pulled my mask of desperate for the fresh air, they were so unbelievably hard to breath in.
"You okay?" I mouthed to Newt, he nodded and turned away but I wasn't convinced.
"Frypan were in. How you doing?" Thomas reappeared holding the walkie talkie to his mouth as he spoke.
"Yeah, yeah I'm getting there," he replied, his voice static and muffled through the talkie. "Tell Minho 'hi' for me,"
"Hang in there, buddy," he finished.
"Hey, is my hair coming out in the back?" I asked as I spun around quickly.
"Shit yeah," Newt replied.
"Great," I said sarcastically as I pulled out a small pair of scissors and handed them to him. He snipped it reluctantly, "By the time we find Minho, I'll be bald," I scoffed pulling mask back on as Gally pulled the generator door open, revealing cables and wire varying of colour and size.
"This'll work," he reassured us,
"Brenda, what's your status?" Thomas flicked the walkie talkie on once more.
"I'm working on it," she replied,
"Copy, just make sure your ready on your end,"
"Don't worry, you know I'm gonna be there," she said a smile present in her voice. Gally closed the generator and looked back up at us.
"All right, let's go," he said quickly, covering his face with the mask.
***
The door opened slowly, as we latched on to our guns aiming forwards. Thomas shot, cussing the man to project backwards as electricity pulsated through him.
We began to shoot everyone in the room quickly, causing there to be loud groans and eventually, shots back... "Cover me," I told them as I dropped to my knees sliding against the floor to behind the counter. "I began to fire the three people who hid behind it before standing back up giving them all a thumbs up.
I yanked my mask off as I watched Newt pull open a cell door. He stood in the door way, taking his mask off causing his hair to mess and frizz around his head with a small smile on his face. "Come on, let's go," he told them "Come on!" He walked away letting the kids out.
I walked towards the cell closest to me, opening it quickly. "What's up?" I said with a smile at the gawking kids looking at me in bewilderment and awe. "I'm safe, don't worry," I told them.
"Guys," Gally said from the corner "This might take some time," he said pointing to the vault. I joined Newt in the middle of the room, my eyes stayed on him and his messy blonde hair, his serious concentrated face.
"He's not in here," Thomas said quickly, knocking my from my day dream. "Where is he?" He asked looked at Teresa sternly.
"I'll check," she said quickly heading towards a computer, the faint echo of drilling from Gally in the corner began. I stood next to Newt waiting patiently.
"You look good," I complimented "In WICKED uniform,"
"Back at you," he smiled,
"Somebody's moved him to the medical wing," Teresa said from the computer. Thomas, that's on the other side of the building,"
"Okay, take us to him. Right now. Diana come here," Thomas said taking steps back.
"All right. I'm coming with you," Newt added as he picked up his mask from the side.
"Newt, no your not. You have to stay here. Wait with Gally for the serum," I told him.
"You can't do this on your own, neither of you can. Minho comes first, remember?"
"Just go. We're wasting time," Gally said from vault opening. "I'll get the serum we'll meet you out back,"
"Okay, fine let's go. Come on," Thomas continued pushing Tereza lightly by the back.
"Hey, Greenie," Gally said as we were about to walk off down the tunnel. "Good luck," I straightened the mask on my face, following Newts pace.
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We were back out, walking through WICKED ground floor. The whole place was so white and clear. Lights lining the roof and the floor plain, everywhere looked the same.
"Keep moving," Newt said to me as I was beginning to fall behind as I gazed around.
We waited beside an elevator waiting patiently, "Come on, come on," Thomas mumbled as he pushed against the buzzer faster and faster.
Eventually, the elevator doors opened, we quickly walked in. Teresa stood in front of us while we lined the back, I was in between Thomas and Newt.
I watched the elevator doors began to close together before in enteren there was a hand. "Hold it," he said as he stepped in....
