44. wait- he's alive! he's alive?

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Bea felt her back getting pulled as she was thrown out of the van. Quickly, she managed to her feet, glaring at the recent boy who's been interested in the group. Nancy met Newt halfway, who's stuck in a different van with Brenda, Fry and Jorge, quickly developing her twin in a hug. "Are you okay?" She asks, rubbing his back. He nodded, pulling away before the Twins narrowed their eyes in synchronized at the army members.

Thomas examined everybody in the room, realising his baby sister wasn't there yet. "Prim?" He began, eyes burning through their skulls, "Where's Prim," He took a step forward, asking the question a little harsh. "Where is she! Where's my sister!" He marched forward, throwing a rough punch at one of the men, sending him to the ground. "Where do you took my sister! Where is she!" He was too caught up in his anger that he doesn't even acknowledge the men pointing guns at his head while a new van entering the zone.

"Thomas!" Bea scolded, rather harshly, pulling Thomas to stands roughly. Thomas stumbled back, his punching stops and he breathed heavily. "Tommy," Nancy told him, nodding her head to the open van, revealing: Vicky, Vivian and Prim were thrown out, just like the rest of them. "Don't touch me." Vivian glared to the army guy who throws them out.

"Prim.." Thomas sighs in relief, both siblings ran towards their youngest. "I'm okay, Thomas. Are you?" Prim asks softly with a little smile, cupping Thomas' distress face. "He's a little bit.. scared to death." Bea pursed her lips, nodding her head.

"Everyone relax. We're all on the same side here," another army member said, holding his arms out. "Yeah, right." Vicky scoffs mockingly, turning her head to the side. The army member turns to met her narrowed green eyes, although she can't see his ones.

"Hey, what do you mean the same side? After kidnapping all of us? My little sister? Who the hell do you think you are?" Thomas snapped, taking steps ahead. Bea punch his arm, telling him to stay silent while she pulled Prim towards the rest of the group.

The army man paused, tilting his head to the side to look at Vicky again, seeing the girl crosses her arms while raising her eyebrows unimpressed. He paused for a second before taking his mask off revealing his face. "Hey, Greenie."

Thomas, Newt and Frypan were in pure shock, their lips agape and parted while Thomas took a step forward, staring at the man in awe and confusion. "G-Gally?" He whispers, tone slightly cracking from the shock.

On the other side, Nancy, Bea, Vicky and Brenda shared confused looks, Prim joining but none of them noticed. "Oh man.." Frypan quietly trail off, shaking his head in disbelief.

In a split second, Thomas bolted forward, sending Gally flying to the hard ground, just like he did with the other guy. He began repeatedly throwing punches at Gally's face, the army men lunged forwards, cocking their guns at the brunette boy.

Bea's eyes widened in shock from besides Vicky, who rolled her eyes at Thomas' immaturity, "This is so stupid!" Vicky exclaims, spreading her arms out. Newt immediately stepped in. The blonde boy rushed forward, kneeling besides Thomas. "Hey, hey, hey. Woah- woah.. Stop. Stop it. Stop.." Thomas refrained from punching Gally, now letting out a shaking breath.

"He killed Chuck." Thomas whispers, his whole body shaking with rage. "I- I know," Newt responded, holding his hand on Thomas' shoulder. "I remember. I was there too. And I also remember he was stung and half out of his mind."

Newt sighs, glancing ahead of him, seeing the army members remained on pointing the guns at him. "Just calm down, alright?" Newt said, returning his eyes back to Thomas.

Nancy slightly stepped forward, catching one of the men attention, as he readied himself to point his gun at her. But Nancy didn't budge, she remains standing with her fingers slightly waving down, telling him to put their armed guns down. The man hesitates, but continued his gaze with the intense woman's glare, he become nervous. So, without furthermore, he immediately raised his hands up, signaling for them to drop down their guns.

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