You Can't Do This Alone

Things Left Untold.

After another month of waiting Thomas was finally let out of that 'prison', he was so exited he basically jumped out of the bed once the med-jacks allowed him to leave.

He was told to wait until Minho and Newt got here so he could be supervised while walking just in case his heart would act up again. But he wasn't some little kid. Sure sometimes he acted like it, but he was still old enough to walk home himself.

"No. I'll just go alone. I'm not some kid that needs to hold my moms hand." Thomas said a bit to harshly then he actually meant to be

"It's not a matter if your mature or not. We just want someone to go with you to make sure your heart won't freak out while walking outside. And in our defense you were cooped up in this room for almost a year, you may not get used to the new colors and surroundings so quickly." Clint said

Thomas glared at him like he'd been slapped in the face. He didn't suspect such sass. But he kept his ground and kept arguing.

"I'll be fine. We've all been through a lot and this is what's gonna hold me back? No way!" Thomas hissed, again sounding a bit more harsh then he implied to

"Ugh. When will those two come and take him already." Mary groaned, fed up with Thomas's constant curiosity and arguing

Jeff sighed "Now Thomas you don't get-"

Just then Minho and Newt walked in with wide eyes

Mary sighed in relief, "thank god. I swear if you took any longer then you did, he would've been knocked out by a fist and not medicine this time." then she turned to walk away

"Ok Thomas. You can go now." Jeff said

Clint rolled his eyes and walked away and Thomas blushed a light shade of pink

Jeff then turned to leave, leaving Thomas to look like a fool.

Thomas silently walked out of the room passed Minho and Newt a little before Minho's hand grabbed his arm.

"And where are you going?" Minho asked

I looked at him confused, where else would I go?

"...home...?" I said in a low, confused voice

"Or are you going to that pond you always go to when your frustrated and don't know what to do?" Newt asked

My eyes grow wide, they follow me.

"Or maybe the beaches cliff with your feet dangling off the edge like you couldn't give a care in the world?" Minho said

My eyes grow even wider, if that was even possible. They, they follow me everywhere.

I don't know what to do. Or what I can do. All I can think of is escaping. Running.

Hope this won't kill me.

And with that. I slipped out of Minho's grasp and ran. Ran like I did in the maze and in this me scorch. But this time. It wasn't for my life. It was for everyone around me.