Lovers Lies || Thomas

47 - Reunited

"FUCKING hell, Sandy," Carlos panted, looking up at her from the ground with wide eyes. "You trying to kill me?"

A small cry left Sandra's lips as she rushed at him, wrapping her arms around his neck while he tiredly laughed, hugging her back. "Carlos," she breathed. "We found you! W-We found you!"

"You found me, little sister," Carlos mumbled, holding the back of her head as tears streamed down her face. "How the hell did you find me?"

Sandra pulled away from him, cradling his face in her hands as she properly looked at him. Unshed tears filled his dark brown eyes and his skin had lost its natural tan, not to mention his face looked skinner than the last time she saw him. But he was alive and back with her. That was all she cared about.

"We'll explain everything when we're out of here," Thomas said, grabbing Sandra's arm and pulling her up before he and Newt quickly helped Carlos up. "We gotta find Minho and get the fuck out."

"Here." Sandra handed her brother one of her guns and he smirked, cocking it. "We've got guards on our asses."

"Let's get Minho," Carlos said, walking ahead of them.

Sandra wiped away her tears, following after him as Thomas continued to shout Minho's name with Newt. Even though he looked exhausted, Carlos seemed to be just as desperate to find Minho as the rest of them.

"Minho!" Sandra shouted, going down another hallway behind Thomas and Carlos with Newt at her side.

Bullets started flying behind Sandra and Newt, making the two of them drop down. Carlos and Thomas turned around, rushing back to them while firing shots as the pair quickly scrambled off the floor.

"Come on!" Sandra shouted, rushing down the hallway with the boys listening and quickly following her. She came to a sudden halt when she turned a corner to see more guards running toward her. "Right!" she shouted and started firing shots with Newt as the four of them came to a stop in the middle of two hallways.

The guards dropped like flies, and they turned back to the hallway they came from with their guns raised, waiting for the other guards. Thomas saw the guards first and started firing his gun, taking down two guards.

Slowly, Sandra backed away with Newt and a shout came from behind her and she turned, ready to shoot but Newt already fired and took the one guard down.

"Sandy, get down!" Carlos shouted, shoving his sister behind a wall with Newt before he dropped down beside her with Thomas. "You three didn't mention you have all of WICKED on your asses!"

"We didn't have the time," Newt panted, pressing his back against the wall.

Thomas checked the clip of his gun and then shook his head. "Shit! I'm almost out."

"So am I," Sandra breathlessly said and then looked at the guard Newt shot down. "Carl, cover me."

"Don't you dare," Carlos snapped with a stern look.

Sandra ignored him, looking around the corner to see at least five guards waiting. "Either cover me or we're fucked."

"I'll cover you," Thomas said, taking the gun from Carlos before he could even protest. "I'm always by your side, remember?"

Sandra looked at him with a sad smile, knowing that there was a high chance she would get shot, but she felt good knowing that Thomas had faith in her, even if it was suicide.

"Ready?" she asked him, and he nodded. "Now!" she yelled.

Thomas moved around the corner, up on one knee with his gun raised and firing shots. Sandra quickly dashed over to the body, flipping the guard onto his back as bullets flew past her, hitting the wall behind her.