This was requested by bookloverAMRD. I hope you like it! It takes place right before Thomas goes to the club with Brenda. The plot is possibly changed a bit.
You were changing, you felt it. You brain was slowly buzzing. You felt cravings, you never would've before.
You were looking the part too. You hair was falling out. You decided to cut it short. Your skin felt grubby. Sometimes, all you felt was anger. Anger to anyone and anything.
Everyone but Minho was noticing. That night, you decided, it was time to leave. You were sneaking off when all the sudden a male came up. He had blonde hair. "Now, look what we have here."
"Are you a crank, too?"
"Everyone here is a crank, darlin'."
"I best be going because my friends might be looking for me."
"You runnin' away, hun?"
"Umm..." You looked down. "Yeah, see, I am already becoming a crank and they." You shook your head.
"Come with me. I have a club, you could party and stuff." I smiled at him.
"You guys must be living the full blown crank life, yeah?"
He smirked at you, "You betcha!"
He walked ahead of you,"Follow me."
You nod your head, following closely. He abruptly stopped. You ran into him. "Sorry."
"Sweetie, its fine." I shook my head but followed him in to the club-like place. "Relax, no one here is going to hurt you, unless you tick 'em off. No one here is past the Gone."
"Oh, okay."
"I'm going to leave you alone now. Just relax."
I began to move around some. This creepy guy came behind me, he started to dance with. It made me sick because you were dating Minho. More like was.
I left him but knowing him, he won't give up until he finds me and forces me to tell him that I no longer love him.
I tried to get away from the man but all he did was push me down. He started to move towards me. All the sudden a knife plunged into his chest.
Newt rushed over to you. "Holy, shuck."
"What are you doing here?"
"Rescuing Thomas and Brenda. Now, you too."
"No," I start to walk away. "I can't see Minho, okay?"
"He would-"
I started to get mad, my craziness was showing. "No!"
Newt grabbed me by the wrist, dragging me over to a door. Which is where Minho is submerging from.
"There!" He shouted. He rushed over and pulled me into the biggest hug ever. "You are!"
I pushed him away. "Minho, I am sick. I don't want to hurt you."
"You are hurting me by pushing me away."
"Leave me!"
"I love you!"
"I love you, too!" I shouted. "I am trying to protect you!"
"From disease?"
"Yes!"
"Love is a disease! You didn't protect me from that!" Tears came from my eyes at his words.
"I'm sorry," I murmured to him, "I need you to not die from me! If I was to hurt you-" I grabbed the knife from the creepy guy's chest. I plunged it into mine.
I fell to the ground, hopelessly bleeding out. Minho dropped beside me, crying. I touched his cheek. "I didn't want to be like them. I love you. Baby, now got save your Gladers. I don't want you to worry 'bout me no more. I'll see you again someday but not to soon."
Darkness surrounded you.
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FanfictionImagines for the following: -Newt -Thomas -Minho -Gally -Chuck -Brenda -Teresa