Dylan O'Brien imagines

Wicked (Thomas) part 2

Reader's Point of View:

"It's safe here. Let's gather what we can and rest a bit." I sighed after escaping Wicked's army.

Thomas held my hand. I looked up and smiled. We were finally together.

"Stay close together. We can't afford to lose any more friends." Thomas said.
"Check this out." Minho said, "Flashlights." 
"Minho we're going to explore." Thomas said.
"Be careful, we'll stay and see what we can find here." I said and kissed his cheek.

Newt smiled and waited for me before we looked for clothes and food.

"Tommy said you and I used to be friends but I don't remember anything." Newt said softly.
"We were. Thomas, you, Sonya and I were like the four musketeers." I smiled.
"Did you say Sonya?" Aris asked.
"Yes?" I said confused.
"She was in the maze with me." Aris said.
"Did she survive?" I asked.
"Guys let's pretend I missed 18 years of my life. Who is Sonya?" Newt asked confused.
"She is your sister." I said softly.

Newt teared up. It was horrible to see I hugged him tight and comforted him. Aris sighed and felt bad for bringing it up. After some time we decided to keep looking. Teresa found some clothes for us and I went to her to change. Newt turned Winston around.

"Stop drooling." Newt chuckled.

I grunted in pain. That guard really beat me up. Newt's head shot up.

"You okay in there?" He asked.
"I'm fine." I lied.

Amnesia or not Newt knew me too well and came in. My chest was bruised and I was in a lot of pain. Newt patched me up a bit and smiled. 

"Thomas is a lucky man." Newt smiled when I was completely dressed 
"Than why do I feel like the lucky one." I smiled.

The lights turned on. I smiled and packed some supplies. Suddenly I heard screams. 

"Did you hear that?" Aris asked.
"What was that?" Fry asked.

I saw Thomas and Minho sprinting they were followed by cranks.

"Run." I said and pushed them forward.
"RUN!!!" Thomas screamed.

I held out his bag and we ran as fast as we could. I tripped. Thomas helped me up but a crank gripped my ankle. Thomas kicked it off as Minho picked me up. I was terrified and held Minho tight. I wasn't the only one to get hurt they tried to hurt Newt and Winston. We hid from the monsters and tried to be quiet. I couldn't sleep. Thomas held me in his arms and was sound asleep. Winston was in pain. I got out of Thomas' grip and sneaked my way to Winston. I felt his forehead to get a sense of temperature. He was really warm yet he was shivering. He was turning into them. I sighed and woke Newt up. 

"What?" He groaned.
"Can we talk?" I asked softly.
"Sure." Newt said with a worried look on his face. 
"I wanted to talk about the past. I want to tell you all the good things that we went through." I smiled.
"Why?" Newt asked.
"I know." I said and took his hand.
"You know what?" Newt asked pulling his hand back.
"You're not immune. I saw you look at the files." I sighed.
"The crank's spit caused it to start. Winston had a lot of it. I fear his life but me I'm just stuck with it. I feel it happening" Newt said.
"We have to tell Thomas." I said worried.

Newt pushed me against the wall.

"You don't tell him!"

 I was scared. Newt calmed down. 

"Please... Don't tell him." Newt tried again.

Thomas got up from the shouting.

"What happened?" Thomas asked hugging me.

I was still a little shocked.

"What did you do?" Thomas asked getting mad.
"Thomas stop we were just talking he told me something you can't know." I said.
"What is it? What can't I know?"

Newt and I looked at each other with a slight panic.

"He told me he loved you!" I said.

Newt looked mad at me. Thomas was surprised. Newt had to play along.

"Newt I'm sorry, but I love her. I'm in love with her." 
"you do?" I blushed.
Newt looked down "oh."

I pushed Thomas back to bed.

"Newt and I just want to chat a little." I smiled and kissed him.
"Are you going to be okay?" 
"He's my friend I'll be fine." I smiled.

Newt looked annoyed when I walked back to him.

"What?" I asked.
"Newt is in love with you? Why did you say that."
"It wouldn't have worked if I said I loved him than why would you be mad at me?"
"Why did anyone has to fall in love. You could've said you offended me. You could've said I was jealous of Thomas, you could say I just got mad at the wrong person." Newt said.
"I panicked he was so cute." I tried.

Newt and I talked for hours. Theresa got annoyed by it but I couldn't care this was the best talk in years for me. We were leading the group until Winston collapsed. We carried him to shelter and I looked at the wound. He couldn't go on anymore. He was going through the change.

"Please just leave the gun, I don't want to turn into one of those things." Winston begged.

Our cheerful attitude jut got smashed. I couldn't give him the gun. I couldn't watch my friend die but it was the only way. Newt gave him the gun and we left. I had tears running down my face. We heard a shot and everyone stopped moving and was quiet. Thomas held me close and I hugged him tight. Everyone was devastated.

"We should move on" Minho sighed with tears in his eyes.

We slowly started moving. Fry looked back to his friend. I waited for him. 

"He was like a brother to me." Fry said.
"I know." I said and hugged him.

Fry manned up and we followed the group. Our bumpy road split the group apart. Thomas was with Brenda and the rest of us was stuck. I was worried sick about Thomas. Theresa hated me for that.

"We should've stayed at wicked. Janson wouldn't hurt us." Theresa said.

I was very angry. Newt tried to stop me.

"Not hurt us!? He hit me, tortured my friends. Killed a lot of our friends to make no progress with a cure. The Right Arm might have made some progress by now without killing off a generation." I said.
"You didn't see what I did." Theresa said.
"Really? My memory was never wiped. I remember everything. How Ben was brought in as a crank how he got slaughtered. You don't know WICKED like I do." I said and started walking.

We finally made it to the right arm and I couldn't be more happy. We were close to a cure, Mary told me everything. I was on the look out with Newt.

"I never thought there would be so many of them here." He smiled.
"I'll cure you Newt. I promise."

Newt smiled.

"Hey." Thomas said.
"Newt, see Aris there the blonde one is Soyna, go talk to her." I smiled
"I'll be back." Newt smiled and left to talk to Soyna.
"Okay." Thomas smiled and looked at them.
"Look at it." I smiled to Thomas.
"Yeah we did it." Thomas smiled.
"Alby would be proud." I said.
"Yeah and Winston." thomas sighed.
"I think Chuck would be the proudest. You saved us all." I smiled.
"I wish they were here. I wish they knew you." He smiled.
"Thomas, are you happy here?" I asked.
"I'm here with you so of course." Thomas smiled.

I blushed and looked down. Thomas lifted up my chin and smiled.

"I love you." He smiled and kissed me.

My arms snaked around his neck. I looked into his eyes and smiled.

"I've missed you saying it." I smiled and kissed him again.
"Hey, hey guys. A lot of single guys here feel bad for us." Newt joked.

Thomas held his arm around my waist.

"We did it guys, we're free." Thomas smiled at the small group of survivors.

Little did we know one of us was a traitor...