Love Is A Killer (Newt x Reader) [Discontinued]

Chapter 14

Newt's POV:
My head pounded with pain as I attempted to open the dead weights that were my eyelids. A bright source of light burned into my corneas making me squint. I tried to raise my arm to block the light from my eyes but I couldn't. I turned my head slightly to find that my arms were tied down. I pulled but still no getting loose. I tried to kick but my legs were also tied down. Panic started to overcome me. I screamed wanting to get out. My eyes shot around the room to see no windows, just four walls and a steel door.
"Let me go! Let me go!"
My thoughts went back to running from Janson and (Y/N). Where was she? What had they done to her? I struggled even more. I imagined the worst. Wicked hurting her, torturing her. God what if Janson did to her what he did to me.
"Aggghhh!"
With a burst of anger I suddenly felt my left arm become free. I looked at my arm shocked, wondering where all this strength suddenly came from. Snapping myself out of it, I undid my other bindings with quick speed. Once the leather bindings were undone I ran to the door and tried to get it open. I pulled, I pushed and shoved but nothing made it budge. I yelled, banging my fists against it. Tears streamed down my face. I needed to get out. I needed to find (Y/N). As I cried against the door, I heard the sound of locks being undone. I backed away from the door and hid in the shadows at the very back of the room. The door swung open and at the opening, stood a Wicked guard. The guard walked over to the bed where I was meant to be. This was my only chance of escape. I took it and ran towards the door. As I ran out, I felt my throat get grabbed as I ran into someone's grasp.
"Now where do you think you're going?"
Next thing I knew, the guy was on the ground and I was gasping for breath. Thomas now stood in front of me.
"Thomas?"
"Duck" he said and I did with the sound of a gun shot following. Thomas had hit another guard behind me.
"How the hell did you find me and get that?" I questioned
"Long story" he said and then the sound of alarms started to blare, "and it's a story for another time come on" he said and we started running.

"Thomas, where are we going?" I question as we get to a door with a code.
"To find the others and then we're leaving" he said as he plugged in some numbers and the door opened.
"We better not be running because that totally worked out last time"
We ran down a few more halls until we got to a familiar door and opened it.
"Come on, we're leaving."