Thomas's POV (Part 3)
"Shuck!"
"What?" Newt asked.
"That's the girl!"
"What the bloody hell are you talking about, mate?" I looked at Newt with annoyance.
"The girl I've been having dreams about, my sister. That's her!"
"Oh my! Are you sure?"
"Positive!" I ran towards the girl. I tapped her on the shoulder. "Hello I'm Thomas."
"Hey I'm Y/N. Actually I wanted to talk to you. One, I remember your name and two, I feel like we knew each other."
"Yeah. Me too. I've been having these dreams and I think you're my sister."
"Oh my god!"
"Yeah." Y/N jumped into a hug at first I was shocked but I started to hug back after a second or so. It felt good, it felt right.
"I hate to brake this thing up but it's getting late and we should get something to eat before Frypan gets on to us for being late to dinner." Newt was probably just sick of us hugging, Frypan has never gotten on to anyone for getting his food. Y/N let go of me.
"Good I'm hungry and sleepy for that matter." Y/N said.
We started to walk to the kitchen to get is something to eat.
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