~~~3RD PERSON POV~~~
They carried Newt with all their strength as he dragged along black blood dripping from his mouth every second, they took him through bullets and bombs. They went through broken glass walls to get to our destination.
For many months y/n has never seen him like this, she has read many people knowing there every move, but somehow with Newt in his state like this, she couldn't read any emotions on his face or understand where he was wanting to go, It was just... blank from lack of a better word.
The two watched there friend through thick and thin, seeing him like this was so hard for both of them, even though Thomas new him longer it pulled y/n into stress and fear knowing something at any moment could happen to Newt.
She loved him, he loved her, and at any moment the love that he had for her could disappear and an angry, violent, vile, side of him could take over so she couldn't see the bright light shining in him, but a dark hole waiting to bring anyone with it.
As the three kept walking, well two of them dragging the other they were not that far from there destination.
"Hold on a little longer Newt, were almost there" Thomas warned, stress and fear taking over him from the state of his closest friend.
All they heard in response was the sound of him gagging on his own blood, and spit, as they were in a court yard all newts energy in his feet blew out and he fell carrying both Thomas and y/n with him.
"Newt! no, no!" Y/n shouted as she and Thomas kneeled down by him trying to get him back on his own to feet but he just lay there not moving but thankfully breathing.
Y/n put her hands on his face shaking him for any kind of response but the only sound she heard was the rapid breathing and chocking of Newt.
"Thomas help me carry him" Y/n begged as she and the raven head bot both grabbed ahold of Newt and lifted him, as y/n went backwards she didn't notice the rock behind her causing her to collapse, sending both Newt on Thomas down.
They all groaned as they lay there, Y/n put Newts head on her lap as she looked at Thomas for an answer when an all to familiar voice rang through the court yard. Teresa.
"Thomas?" Her voice echoed, both y/n and Thomas looked at each other before looking up ready for another sound.
"Can you hear me?" She asked
"I need you to listen to me, I know you have no reason to trust me, But I need you to come back" Thomas and y/n both sighed but continued to listen in case of something useful.
"Thomas you can save Newt" As that sentence come out both of them perked up ready for what was about to come, awaiting an answer.
"There's still time for him. There's a reason Brenda and y/n aren't sick anymore. It's your blood. Do you understand? They aren't sick because you cured them." y/n looked up at Thomas in amazement before standing up and gently setting Newt down and walking over to Thomas.
"They don't have to be the only one. All you have to do is come back and this will all finally be over. please just come back to me I know you'll do the right-" Teresa's voice was soon cut off the same time the light's of the city went off, leaving only the emergency heading lights on for them.
Both of them looked back right on time to see Newt standing up, wobbling like a puppet. Both of them felt that this was not right, something wasn't right. He slowly turned around making the two of them gasp.
His eye's were pitch black like the night sky or a marble you would use in a game.
His beautiful brown eye's that were turned to black didn't hold the kindness that were once in them, but a kind of madness that only one thing would have.
Both of Thomas and y/n's hope were torn in half like a piece of cloth you would use for a wound.
There was not the kind friend and lover they saw in him days before, but one of the cranks who only held madness and a thirst to kill.
"Newt?" Thomas questioned as they looked at him in shock and sadness.
"Newt? are you alright love?" y/n said even though she new he wasn't she couldn't help to ask, a moment later there close friend and lover snapped and come racing at them. Both of there hearts sinking seeing Newt lunge at them.
Guy's...
Were almost done here.
I hope you remember me because it's been so long since I've updated.
At least two more chapters or more before it's done.
Love you all! and thank you for reading this!
Love Skipper
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The right arm and cure(Newt x reader)
Action•THE SCORCH• Y/n a sarcastic yet kind girl has to face challenges her whole life with her sister Brenda and her father figure Jorge. But what will happen when a group of teenagers manages to find them? Will she find new Enemies? Or New friendships...