I wake up suddenly, I look around me. The whole city, its burned to the ground, wait a second why am I even alive? Wasn't I infected and stabbed with a knife? I am so confused, I can't explain myself what is going on. I stand up quickly looking for Thomas, oh yes THOMAS! I try to shout his name but it just doesn't want to come out, nothing won't come out of my mouth! Come on gosh dammit! COME ON! I start to get angry at myself for not being avaible to yell.
I look down to my chest, the knife is still stuck in my chest, I grab the handle and pull it out violently. "Argh!", I finally exclaim my pain. Did I just hear my own voice? I inhale deeply. "THOMAS! MINHO!", I started yelling their names. "ANYONE HERE?", I kept yelling, hoping someone will find me. No answer, literally nothing. I am just hearing the sounds of the flames that ate up the city. I gotta find an exit right now, before the flames eat me up. 'Come on Newt run! Move your god damn legs!', I think to myself. Dammit my damn legs are giving up on me, how long was I laying here! I can't remember much of what happened, only of the knife fight.
I tried to run again and it finally worked, my legs started running, running as far as they could. I ran through the hot flames that surrounded the city, dead people were everywhere! This was a very big war, we really destroyed WCKED and the whole city. As I ran, I stumble on something that made me fall almost. I retrieved my balance and looked behind me. Teresa... It was Teresa, laying there, lifeless. I couldn't do much but move on, I started running again, did someone heal me? How did I survive. I have so many questions right now.
As I ran, I spotted a huge hole in the city wall. "Finally an exit", I exhaled talking to myself. I look around me, where is everyone! Dead people is just what I see, everywhere, there is no one alive. I took some pistoles I found on the ground and the knife I got stabbed with. Good, now I am well equipped. I check if the pistol is full with ammunition but to my disappointment it was empty. "Dammit!", I shout out and throw the pistol on the ground.
I still can't understand how I am alive, what could have happened! I was brainstorming so much while walking, not paying attention where I was going. The next second I felt heavy pain on my head. Yes I bumped into a bus and fell on the ground. Dammit Newt, watch where you going. I stand up again and see that the bus seemed like it was still working.
I enter the bus, as I enter I could just smell something strange in there, it was stinking. I covered my nose with my shirt, trying not to inhale whatever it is. I look inside the bus to find the odor. I went on the back of the bus and find a freaking corpse. I jump back when seeing it laying there.
The corpse looked completely demolished, showing all of its broken bones and the rotting flesh. I almost had to puke, but I tried to hold onto myself. I grabbed the corpse by its dead arms and tried to pull it out if the bus. As I tried to pull it out, it's arms just ripped from the body and launched me outside the bus. I screamed at top of my lungs as I was literally flying outside the bus, hitting the ground with my butt.
I grunt angerly at what happened and threw the arms away. I stand up and re-enter the bus again trying to remove the stinking rotten corpse.
I put the corpse over my shoulder trying not yo inhale its rotten odor and walk outside the bus, throwing the corpse on the ground. I started breathing heavily. "Damn, you are quite heavy my friend, I am sorry to have disturbed your peace, now you my rest here", I started literally talking to myself and kinda to the corpse, I don't even know why I did that.
I went inside again and went to the cockpit of the bus. I really hope this whole workout will payout now! I found the key inside the keyhole, where I could start the machine, I put my fingers on that nice silver key about to turn it. I close my eyes, hoping the bus will start up.
I turn the key and I could hear the bus start up. I smile with complete happiness that the bus started up. "Hallelujah!", I yelled out and pushed the gas pedal, driving towards the hideout.
Driving till there wasn't really hard, there were no Cranks, it was really relaxing. When I arrived at the hideout, I burst in hoping to find a living person. There was no one, literally no one. "THOMAS!? MINHO!?", I yelled hoping they are here. There was no response at all, everything was quite.
I approached the huge table where plans were always made and found a letter. I picked it up, this is Thomas who wrote this. I grab the lette tight as I started reading. "Dear Newt, if you happen to survive, if there is some God or miracle, we are long gone with a ship to an island. I really hope you can find a way to get to us, I really miss you, you my dearest friend and I was really sad what happened to you during our fight. I really wish to see you again Newt, if there is some miracle, please find a way to get to us, we are waiting. Your dearest friend Thomas".
I was reading the letter almost tearing up, tears were running down my cheeks, I missed him Thomas too and Minho too. I really must find a way to get to that island. Let my adventure start here...
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Is he really gone?
FanficNewt wakes up from the dead, he is really confused what just happened, he can't understand how is that possible. Who healed him? He tries to get to Thomas and his crew on the Island. His adventure will be very difficult.