[Y/n's pov.]
"How- how do you know my name?" Thomas was very cautious, but there was still a spark of hope in his voice. Maybe he and me both hoped for a knowledge of our mother.
"Of course they wiped your memories." frowned the woman. She didn't spare a look at me. I didn't hope anymore for her to be our mother. "Thomas is the reason we were capable to take down the 5 WICKED labs." explained the woman.
"He was our insider.." said the man in awe, as all the little cogs finally snapped together for him. The lady smiled, as she ordered for Brenda to get her in her medical tent, asking Thomas to go with her too. Jorge didn't like that very much, but wasn't allowed to enter with them.
The man finally introduced himself as Vince. He gave us brief run through the camp, before leaving us be.
"Newt, could we please talk?" I asked, looking up at him.
"Sure thing darling." he said, grabbing my hand, and leading me somewhere into the stony hills away from others. I did think he would be more against that, thanks to how he acted before. Once we came to stop, somewhere private, I stood next to a huge rock and rested my back against it. As I drew a breath in to gather my thoughts, Newt grabbed my chin, lifting my face up, and connecting our lips together, stepping really close to me. I was so glad for the rock behind me, as I felt my knees get weak with the unexpected action. I enjoyed the kiss, as I did not hesitate to kiss him back. He did take a one step closer to me, being as close as he was back there at the party. The moment he realized that, he quickly stepped back away from me. My breath was shaky, as I still hoped a little for him to come back to me.
"I am so sorry!" he said quickly, bringing his hands up to his hair, looking awfully worried.
"I-" I tried to start, but he didn't let me.
"I am so sorry y/n, I didn't mean to be so cold, and then just do this, I, I am still trying to figure out what should I do. I mean, I remember everything that happened at the party." he said, and I gasped. I did think that, but hearing him admit that mean a lot to me. "And the worst part is, I knew I wasn't myself, but I didn't want to stop, and you, god, you are wonderful, and I just, I know that I want to do so much more with you, and I don't ever want to lose you, and I was acting like such a dick-"
"Whoa whoa, slow down there Newt." I said, stepping towards him, cupping his cheek with my hand. "You weren't acting like that. It's just, Jorge said that people tend to do something they're scared to do after alcohol." I said, moving my thumb on his cheek. "You know I like you a lot Newtie, right?"
"I just, don't want to lose you, ever. And knowing I could have messed it up, just because I tried to do something we never even discussed. I would never forgive myself-" it was getting darker with every second that passed. I just smiled.
"You have nothing to worry about, you're not getting rid of me so easily." I said jokingly, as he locked his eyes with mine. I then raised my eyebrow teasingly, before saying what came to my mind. "Also, if you would have wanted to get rid of me, you probably shouldn't arouse me so much.." I teased him, sliding my thumb along his bottom lip. He rolled his eyes back, dragging in deep inhale, before grabbing my waist, picking me up, and backing with me against the rock I used as wall before. He didn't hesitate to kiss me, and I was gladly kissing him back. Not even worrying about ground beneath me, because I had my legs wrapped around his waist. I felt his hands itching to trace my body, but not leaving my thighs, as they were the only support. He then stopped kissing me, just to attack my neck. I threw my head back a little, clenching his hair. I let out a shaky breath as I opened my eyes, noticing some weird lights far far in distance.
"Newt, Newt!" I said urgently, stopping his actions as he looked me in the eyes, before following my gaze. Without a single word, he put me down, grabbed my hand and started somewhat running straight back to the camp. As we were getting closer to the camp, my fear was only proven to be true. The rambling sound of the approaching helicopters was terrifying, lights shining on the whole camp side. What were we supposed to do?!
We found Minho and Fry. I felt Newt anxiously clenching my hand, as I slightly rubbed my thumb against his hand.
"Where's Thomas?" I blurted out to my friends.
"He went after Teresa." said Minho. Then Vince came over to us.
"They're here!!" I yelled at him, as the whole camp didn't know apparently.
"Who?" said Vince obliviously, but before I could've even answer, there was a huge explosion in camp, as WICKED didn't care about the looses that could have caused. We all were shaken by the explosion, and at that exact moment all hell broke loose. There were couple more explosions and people running around. Cars turned to sides and burning. A lot of stuff was on fire. And then, people started dropping from the helicopters. The moment they landed, they did think hesitate to point weapons. They weren't holding back, with how much they were firing their guns. A lot of people got hit straight away, falling down on the ground with little blue electrical lightnings all around them.
"Come on!!" yelled Vince frustrated, and I realized I have been standing there in the open, holding Newt's hand, unable to move. I snapped out of my trance, as everyone started moving towards one of the still standing trucks. It was full of weapons. I was moving with them, just a bit behind, just enough to see the medical tent burning. Vince was yelling for Harriet to get him ammo, while trying to stand his ground with shotgun. He then passed it onto Minho, and Newt grabbed one on his own. Fry and I just grabbed some pistols, trying to be as helpful as possible. We were in the middle of this absolute nightmare.
People were running frantically around, trying to dodge the bullets and find cover. There were so many young and older people lying on the ground, thanks to being shot with the electric bullets. We were there, firing, while Vince was trying to load his weapon. But he wasn't fast enough, and we didn't have enough ammunition.
"Im out!" yelled someone, voices already blending in with the noise all around.
"Me too." I responded desperately as I noticed something flying towards us.
"Shit!" was all Vince said, once the grenade landed in the truck of the car, and exploded, hitting all of us with the blue electricity. I felt excruciating pain as my knees gave in, and I fell to the ground.
The WICKED workers grabbed us and started dragging everyone towards one location. They weren't gentle either. They didn't care, just making us all kneel in lines. I still didn't see Thomas, nor Teresa, nor Jorge and Brenda.
Then they started scanning the back of our necks with some sort of device. I didn't properly listen until they were next to me, scanning Newt.
"A5, the glue." said the worker, as I grimaced at what he just said. The glue? Really?
"A7, the leader." he said after scanning Minho's neck.
"A25, the mistake." he said once he was behind me.
"Oh fuck off!" I said, as I couldn't hold it in, hearing I am a mistake. That only got me a punch in a face. New pain only found it's way all through my body, even though only my face was hit, but the guards were holding me sitting.
"Hey! How dare you!!" yelled someone I'd never thought would care about that. It was Janson. But there were protests from many others. It all got better once a berg showed up, and Ava came out of the vehicle.
"We don't have them all." complained Janson. But then, Thomas came through. The guards immediately jumped at him, and forced him into our line to his knees, to scan his neck too.
"Why didn't you run?" asked Minho lowly.
"Maybe I'm just tired of running." responded Thomas.
"Load them up." said Ava. But then Mary got to her.
"This isn't good Ava, you know it!" she started arguing standing in front of the woman.
"We are doing it for the cure!" argued Ava back.
"There is none, your hustle killing them!" there was a gun shot. Silencing Mary from any other words she could have said, Janson holding the gun, Mary slowly falling to the ground. Well maybe not slowly, but it surely did look like slowly. Then Teresa came to the scene. But the guards didn't jump her, or anything, like the rest of us. I could feel the physical pain of disappointment, the hurt I felt, when I realized she was with them.
"Ah there you are." said Ava.
"Load them up." yelled Janson and guards started pushing Thomas towards the berg, and with him many other people. He pulled out a bomb out if his pocket, fingers firmly around the trigger, and everyone knew once he let go, the bomb would explode in couple seconds.
"Everyone stop!" he yelled, showing the bomb to everyone. Chaos began, not really, but it was mess. At least for me. There were too many voices, to many stuff happening at once. It all went down to Thomas standing there with the grenade, and us standing near him. Teresa was with WICKED, and very frightened for what was happening. She was pleading, so was Ava. Janson was pissed, but so was Thomas. We were with Thomas.
"Thomas please! They promised they won't hurt you guys." Teresa tried again.
"Yes!" added Ava. "That was her only condition! We are not to hurt you." she continued, also somewhat pleading Thomas to not explode himself and everyone around him.
"I don't care, we are not going back. Forget that." Thomas was so sure.
"Do it, we are here with you." said Minho, placing hand on Thomas' shoulder.
"We are by your side no matter what." added Newt, as his hand slipped right into mine, his thumb drawing little circles on the crest of my hand.
"No-"
"Thomas please-" both Teresa and Ava pleaded again, as Thomas was slowly letting go of the trigger.
And then out of blue the shooting began again. It came from behind us, and it surely did start the fighting chaos again. Brenda answered Jorge were in Bertha, and firing their machine gun, giving everyone chance to run, move, do something to save themselves. Thomas threw the grenade, he didn't explode us. Teresa and Ava ran for the berg, and Vince ran for the machine gun he wanted to fire before, but couldn't get loaded. I ran there with him, grabbing a gun and helping. It was greater chaos than before, but now, now we hd chance. Vince got the machine gun loaded, and he was firing, he was firing it like a menace. There were so many gunfires, so many people on the ground, and WICKED still got hold of many of our people.
And then I saw something that sent chills down my spine. There was an electric shot from their gun, hitting Minho, straight into his chest. And I saw him falling down, down on his knees, and face planting the ground. My body reacted before my brain could stop it. He was a friend in danger, and I could see the guards slowly swarming around him, to capture him. I felt an arm around my waist, but the person that tried to stop me, didn't catch me soon enough, or strong enough. I ran, I just wanted to get to Minho and protect him. The guards were quicker, they were already with him, slowly dragging him. That didn't stop me. I heard my name, over and over. And I turned around.
The pain came out of nowhere. It was all over my body, spiking from my stomach, up to my arms and head, and down to my legs. I couldn't stand anymore, my legs failed me.
"Y/n!" I heard Newt's desperate voice calling my name. And it became unbearable echo in my head. Sounding again and again and again. Then couple of strong arms wrapped around me. I couldn't see anything, the electric pain blinded my sight. And then, I was being dragged. The echo in my head was getting quieter. But there was this rumbling sound was getting louder. That must be the machine gun, as my friends dragged me to Vince. I stopped moving, well my body did, but something I was placed in, started moving.
OH NO
I forced my eyes to open, looking down from the berg, looking at the fire below, the chaos, the destruction. I was captured by WICKED, and there was no way, I could've got out of this.A/n: well well, I'm sorry, but! We are nearing the end! Only the death cure, and oh boy, do I have something very special planned!! Tbh, I only wrote this book because I wanted to write the idea for death cure, so hopefully y'all will enjoy it. Also, thank you so much for the support, and the genius comments, and everything, I absolutely love it!! Thanks for sticking around, hopefully I'll publish more soon. <3
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