Newt Imagines

Imagine #2 (Thomas)

This one is for a friend who has an unnatural obsession over Thomas (Dylan O'Brien) like I do with Newt (Thomas Brodie Sangster). This one is for you 😉.
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I open my eyes at the unnatural cranking noise emitting around me.

Where am I? Who am I?

I started to panic as my hands began to feel around me slowly. Walls, floor, ceiling. Suddenly I start to feel confined.

"Hello? Anyone? HELLO!?!?" I started to scream.

The box suddenly began to move quicker and I began feeling nauseous in my stomach as I started to bang at the edges of the walls.

Did I remember anything?

The box stopped abruptly and the ceiling opened up to reveal a blinding light and dozens of people looking down at me. Boys, all of them were boys. Tall, short, tan, pale, all types too.

I blinked and started to get frightened so I began backing up in the corner to avoid their glances.

One boy jumped down into the box, I scooted further away from him.

He had brown hair and brown eyes and looked fit.

"Hey, hey, hey, it is okay." He started. I looked up at him.

His eyes stared at me like I was some type of dinosaur.

He turned back up to the other boys and said, "It... It's a shucking girl..."

I started to panic, what was he talking about? Shucking? What is that? I reacted unnaturally, I kicked him in the crotch and began to run around him to grab the sides of the box to climb out.

He groaned and fell backwards, perfect.

Hands grabbed all around me and I was hoisted up and suddenly I began to run away from them. There was a door in front of me. Like giant doors. My escape.

Boys were screaming at me to stop but I didn't trust them. Not even one.

I kept running into the doors until I found an intersection. I turned right and hid behind the wall.

I inhaled and exhaled slowly trying to understand what happened. WHO AM I!?!?

I didn't notice the boy was in the box with me snuck up next me and when I did notice him he already got my wrists so I couldn't escape.

"LET ME GO!! LET ME GO!!! WHO AM I?!?! WHO ARE YOU?!?!" I started to say.

"Hey, it is okay, look at me breath." The boys said.

I looked at him and he smiled. "That wasn't cool that you kicked me." He said finally.

"Can you blame me? WHERE AM I?!?!" I shouted back.

"I'm Thomas, and I'm going to let go of your hands promise me you won't run away, my hands are cut up today." He replied.

He slowly let go and I stood still, jaw trembling.

"Answer me." I said.

"Not until you tell me if you remember anything." Thomas said cheekily.

I was about to run but Thomas tripped me. I fell face first into the hard stone ground.

My hands, legs and arms got bruised and scraped. Suddenly something popped into my head like a firework.

Charlotte

That was my name. THAT WAS MY NAME.

"Charlotte..... my name..." I was able to say.

He smiled and said, "That was pay back. Well now if you trust me let's go back and I promise you won't get hurt anymore." Extending his scratched up hand towards me.

After a while of contemplating if I should trust him I nodded slightly and took his hand. Which even thought it was scratched up, felt warm and comforting.

He suddenly picked me up and I got extremely flustered.

"What are you doing Thomas?" I said confused.

"Do you think I'm going to allow you to walk when you clearly just took the fall of your life?" He said smiling, "And promise me something, don't ever run into here ever again."

I scrunched up my eyes confused, " Why?"

"I'll explain it all later, all that matters is that we get out of here and back to the Glade to get you patched up." He replied.

Glade? I shrugged it off feeling like I could trust him for some weird reason. I snuggled against his warm chest and smiled at his cheekiness.

He is... Interesting...
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