𝓢𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓯𝔂 》✮ TMR, Newt

074 - A new beggining..𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯

CHAPTER 74
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.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。

I can't feel my legs.

There is an explanation for everything.

There is a meaning for my name. I always thought, that this name it's just a name like the rest. Well, I was mistaken.

Even if this gap is filled, I still feel empty. I know there are more things I need to discover, and now no one can stop me. I will take it upon myself, to find out more unspoken truths.

I need those truths. I need to fill those invisible holes.

I left the Medical tent with a new view. I need to find the others and soon start investigating.

I don't know what I'm looking for-but whatever it is, I feel the need to know.

Despite all that, I don't know where I'm heading. I'm wandering around the Right Arm-which they call 'The Safe Haven'. But personally, we'll need much more effort to reach that title.

A Safe Haven is a refuge, a safe place away from attacks and danger.

But WICKED is on the lookout. They're hunting us and them down.

Suddenly I bump into someone I barely know-but extremely recognisable.

"I'm sorry-I was a little distracted, are you alright?" Sonya's soft voice filled the air. She had placed a hand on my shoulder, and her lips had curled up into a smile.

"Yeah-yes. Yes I am". I shook my head with a smile. I can't help but stare at her.

Her features are clean-and baby-like. Her eyes are a shade of brown-not too dark, not too light. In the sun they shine and I can't help but notice a similarity with Newt's.

Those magnificent eyes.

But something still pulls me back from the thought of Sonya being Lizzy.

"Harriet sent me to check on you actually. She wasn't sure when Mary would finish". Sonya said cheerfully, but I could see her cheeks turn in a different shade of pink when she spoke about Harriet.

"She wants to show you guys where you stay. Come on, I'll lead you the way". She motioned for me to follow her and I did.

Within seconds we were standing in front of a tent and all the others were there-except Brenda. Harriet was also there waiting.

Harrier crossed her arms to her chest and straightened her back. Indeed she looked older than Sonya who I guess must be around my age. But she also seems to be determined and strong. As a good leader shall be.

"Alright, there are two tents that fit five people each". She started. "Because you're ten, I'll let you decide how you will assign them". She nodded and took a brief step back pulling softly, Sonya with her. The two girls waited in silence.

"How do we sleep?-". Thomas tried to question but someone cut him off before he could finish.

"Boys and girls in separate tents". Jorge spoke in a sharp tone.

"But the girls are three-and the rest of us are seven. How will seven men fit in a tent of five?" Minho narrowed his eyes at him.