After Newt's death//you were Newt's girlfriend.
Short imagine
You brush your hair back and look at yourself in the mirror,forcing a smile- "I have to keep going." You whisper to yourself as you walk out of your house and see Thomas and Minho sitting on a bench. Thomas looks at you and you feel his face go pale,you could sense the guilt in his eyes. You hadn't spoke since he killed Newt. Killed? More like put him out of his misery. You needed to make an excuse.
"I've got a big load to carry to Aris. I promised him I'd help him but it's too happy. Would you mind helping me Thomas?" You ask.
"Y..." He zips his mouth shut and nods. You hand him a large sack of rice as you walk through the camp in complete silence. Once you head down to the pantry you place if in and close the door;locking and standing in front of him so he couldn't get out. You had to talk to him.
"Thomas... Ever since you got here you haven't said a word to me. Would you look at me? Please..." You beg as he slowly raises his head and you can see the tears in his broken eyes. "Thomas..."
"I'm sorry..." He sobs "I'm sorry..."
"It wasn't your fault," you say. That was the truth.
"Yeah it was." He wipes his eyes.
"No it wasn't. Your one of the good things in this world. That's what Newt thought. And he would know,because he was one of the good things too..." You say,holding back tears. "I will never believe that it was your fault,you hear me? You saved him... You did what you had to do. He was proud of you."
"He would've been with us," Minho wanders in. He must've been listening the entire time.
You smile and pat his shoulder,nodding. "He still is."
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