Her and I

Chapter 1: Thomas

Teresa's POV

I had a dream. Ever since Wicked I've been getting dreams, not only about my parents, but about Thomas, and my other friends. The dream was just like what happened 24 hours ago. I carried Thomas to the rooftop, we both knew that there was no way out. I cried with him, I just wanted Thomas to live, even with my betrayal and all, Wicked told me if I didn't betray Thomas, they would have him killed. I do have feelings for him, and I will protect him no matter what happens, even when betraying him.

While we were on the rooftop, Thomas could see I was crying.

"I'm sorry," I told him.

"I tried." I couldn't just keep it there longer. I got to tell him the truth. Thomas just looked at me, while I was staring at his brown eyes.

"I know." he said. We gazed at each other, I mean we always do, but to Thomas, we are just friends, I gazed at Thomas's eyes, and kissed him. He did it back, I mean, we were about to die together.

There was a plane, it was our ride. Thomas was getting weak cause he got shot saving me, I carried him, he couldn't walk, it was hard getting to the edge of the building.

" Move closer!" I told Minho, Thomas's best friend. He was my friend too, but after what I did to him, he probably hates me, he almost killed me, I don't blame him. The plane tried to move closer, Thomas could jump so I just tried to put him closer, so he could grab Minho's hand. Minho pulled Thomas, but he turned to me, looked at me, wanting me to get on the plane. There was something though, then the realization hit me, Newt wasn't on the plane, I failed, I failed and I couldn't save him. The guilt was so heavy. The building next to me collapsed. Minho tried to reach for me, I'm not sure if he really did forgive me, but I failed because I didn't save Newt. I looked at Thomas, gave him the last smile, and fell to my death while hearing Thomas scream my name.