What if?

Chapter 5

Newt and Teresa stepped into the night, the oppressive atmosphere of the WICKED facility fading behind them. The city stretched out before them, a labyrinth of darkened streets and looming buildings. The distant hum of wind whispered through the empty streets, giving the city an eerie, lifeless feel.

"We need to get our bearings," Teresa said, looking around for any recognizable landmarks. "If we can find a main road, we might be able to figure out where we are and how to get out of here."

Newt nodded, his eyes scanning the surroundings. "Let's move quickly. We don't know who or what might be out here."

They began to walk, their footsteps echoing off the concrete. The city's abandoned streets were a stark reminder of the world they had left behind—a world ravaged by chaos and destruction. As they navigated the maze of alleys and side streets, they kept their senses on high alert.

After several blocks, they found themselves in what appeared to be a commercial district. The darkened windows of shops and restaurants lined the street, their signs faded and covered in grime. Teresa paused to examine a map posted on a bus stop shelter.

"According to this, there's a main highway a few miles north of here," she said, tracing the route with her finger. "If we can make it there, we should be able to find some transportation and get out of the city."

Newt peered over her shoulder, nodding in agreement. "Let's get moving then."

As they continued north, the city's eerie silence was occasionally broken by the distant sounds of metal clanging or the rustle of wind through the empty buildings. They passed through deserted plazas and crossed over abandoned bridges, the oppressive feeling of isolation growing with each step.

Hours passed, and fatigue began to set. The moonlight filtered through the deserted city, casting dappled shadows on the ground.

"We need to keep our strength up," Teresa said, taking a small sip from her water bottle and passing it to Newt. "We still have a long way to go."

Newt nodded, taking a drink.

"We need to find a vehicle," Teresa said, her eyes scanning the area. "Something we can use to get to Safe Haven."

Newt nodded, his determination unwavering. "We'll find something. We have to."

They moved cautiously along the edge of the highway, their eyes peeled for any sign of an abandoned car or truck. The night was growing colder, and their fatigue was becoming more pronounced. But they pressed on, driven by the hope of reaching their friends at Safe Haven.

After several miles, they stumbled upon a small gas station. The building was dark and deserted, but there were a few vehicles parked outside. Teresa approached one of the trucks, checking to see if it was functional.

"It's locked," she said, frustration creeping into her voice.

Newt glanced around, his eyes landing on a nearby tool shed. "Maybe we can find something to help us inside."

They pried open the door to the shed and rummaged through the dusty tools and equipment. Teresa found a crowbar, and they used it to break into the truck. Newt climbed into the driver's seat, checking the fuel gauge and the condition of the vehicle.

"It's out of gas," he said, disappointment evident in his voice. "Let's try the others."

They checked each vehicle in turn, but all were either out of fuel or too damaged to start. Frustration and exhaustion weighed heavily on them as they realized they would have to continue on foot.

"Looks like we're walking," Teresa said, trying to keep her spirits up.

Newt nodded, his resolve unshaken. "We'll make it. We have to."

They gathered what supplies they could from the gas station—a few bottles of water, some stale snacks, and a couple of flashlights—and set off down the highway. The road stretched out before them, a seemingly endless journey through the night.

As they walked, the stars overhead provided a faint light, guiding them towards their destination. They took turns keeping watch, one of them always alert for any sign of danger. The miles slipped away beneath their feet, each step bringing them closer to Safe Haven, but yet so far from it.

"We're going to make it," Newt said, his voice filled with determination. "We'll see our friends again."

Teresa nodded, her heart swelling with hope. "Yes, we will."

And as they walked into the night, leaving the city of shadows behind them, they knew that no matter what lay ahead, they would face it together.

I'm scared that this fanfiction is going to be short, but i'll do whatever i can so it can be long. Hope you  enjoyed!

Se you on the next chapter!

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