Dylmas/ Newtmas One-Shots

Stay alive...for me? (Newtmas)

Darkness. That's all Newt saw as he pulled himself up the wall, gripping the vines in his bright red hands that ached with pain. His feet clawed at the wall quickly, desperate to stay up but then his memories came back to him. He wanted out of this maze, he hated the glade and his life. All he wanted was to end it all, so with one deep breath, Newt let go of the vines and pushed off the stone wall, falling down, down, and down, as if he were falling down a endless pit of darkness, watching the grass speed toward him, his vision became dark.

He hoped. Hoped for his life that he wouldn't wake up after that, but his hopes shattered when he slowly opened his dry eyes to be greeted with the homestead in his surroundings. He felt someone next to him, an Asian boy who dearly cared about him.

"Minho" Newt gasped, his voice cracked and his gasp was no more like a quiet whisper. Newt felt his eyes beaming with tears as he felt pain go through his left leg. Newt was scared to even look at his oozing with blood, leg. He took a short, shaky breath and looked down at it, almost throwing up at the site.

"Newt?" Minho woke up and sat up quickly, noticing his eyes filled with tears. Minho embraced him against his chest and rubbed his back as Newt cried in his shirt.

"I'm sorry, so sorry, Min." Newt sobbed and pulled his head away.

"Dont be sorry, Newt. It's okay" Minho gives him a reassuring smile and kisses his forehead.

"No it isn't! I want to die, Minho. I can't live here anymore." Newt gripped his dirty golden locks in his balled hands and winced, a bandage was on newts head, stained with blood.

Newt lowered his hands away from his throbbing head.

"Newt, I needed to tell you something, well. While you were," Minho coughs lightly. "Resting. The box brought up another greenie. His name is Thomas." Newt gasped. He remembered small parts of his memory and recalled having a close friend named Thomas, before he got sent up to this awful nightmare.

"Tommy!" Newt yells at Minho.

"Uh, yeah? You know him?"

"Yeah, go get him!" Newt yells and points to the exit.

Minho blinked at him, then got up and walked out of the building. Two minutes later, Newt could hear a voice saying his name.

"Newt!" Thomas burst through the door and smiled when he saw his old friend.

"Tommy! You remember me?" Newt smiled at him.

"Of course I do, I just got here and was really confused. The only thing I thought about was finding you! But then I heard screaming and the Asian guy, Minho, carrying a blonde angel away with some other guys following. I wanted to see you so bad, Newt. I, I love you!" Thomas pants slightly, out of breath, as he sat in front of Newt.

Newt felt his cheeks shine red as he blushes. He missed Tommy with all his heart, even if they were just desperately close friends, Newt always considered Thomas as more than a friend.

"I love you too, Tommy. I always have" Newt wraps his arms around Thomas's neck and kisses him softly. Thomas kissed back and Newt started thinking,

Maybe I should try to stay alive, for my Tommy

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Hey guys, sorry it took me forever to update, I've been really busy with school and basketball practice. But hope you liked this one, it was probably really cheesy and shitty. You know, piece of Crap. I haven't wrote this stuff in a while, but short little stories about wings of fire. Oh! And I've been reading the Wings of Fire series, for those of you who knows what those books are, u rock! Anyway, I've been busy reading those. Anyway, ill try to think of more ideas for more one-shots. I'm also thinking of doing a Greenflame Fanfiction, if you know what Ninjago is, u rock. And yeah, I lot of stuff happening. And I'm dealing with major Depression at the moment, but don't worry I'm working it out. Bye!