Sacrifice is what you do for those that you love and there's nothing that they wouldn't do to ensure that the other was safe.
Wishing on dandelions all of the time, praying to god that you'll always be mine...
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"Do you know what this place is, Thomas?" Jansom asked, staring out the window as the city fell apart. Flames engulfed the once city, building tumbling to the ground. "It's a lifeboat. And the whole world might be sinking, but doesn't mean that we have to go down with it. How much longer?" He asked Teresa as she worked on taking Thomas blood to create the cure.
"It's almost done." Teresa replied as Thomas struggled against his restraints.
"Why don't you just kill me?" Thomas asked the older man.
"Kill you? No, we don't wanna do that. We're gonna take special care of you. We'll keep you alive... just." Janson said, making Thomas fight against the restraints. "And in return you will give life to the rest of us. The ones we choose to save, anyway. Of course, there's not gonna be enough for everyone. Hard choices are gonna have to be made. In time, the Flare virus will burn itself out. The only question is... who will be the ones left standing? A future of our own making." Janson said sinisterly as he placed the cure into the syringe. He lifted up his sleeve, showing that he was infected as he prepared to administer the cure into himself. Teresa grabbed hold of a glass container, smacking it into Jansons head, knocking him unconscious as his body dropped down to the floor.
"That felt good." She smiled, picking the cure up from the floor before beginning to undo Thomas' restraints. "Let's get out of here."
"No!" Thomas screamed as Janson pulled her back, throwing her over the table making her grunt out in pain. Thomas used his free hand to continue working on undoing the other cuffs.
"Give it to me!" Janson demanded, smacking her head down onto the table.
"Teresa!" Thomas yelled, seeing her lying unconscious on the floor. Thomas ran at the rat-man, the two falling through the glass window as they thought against each other to grab hold of the cure. Janson wrapped a piece of string around Thomas' neck, strangling him. Thomas was about to pass out when he rammed Janson backwards into a wall making him release his grip.
