"Why do you need Thomas anyway?" You ask Teresa. Everyone stops and Teresa turns to face you. "Because we do, don't ask questions or I will make you show us all your tattoo" Everyone continues walking and you feel more alone then ever. You knew in the long run your shadow would be the only one standing beside you. You see the boys camp and you feel shame wash over your body.
Teresa stops and so does everyone else. You move to the front but on the end. A blond haired boy watches you move for a moment before his eyes snap back to Teresa. She gets the boy Thomas and you think of how unfair this is. "Stop!" You yell and every turns to face you. "Teresa this is unfair, they don't have weapons and if we didn't you know they would take us" Teresa steps closer to you and slaps your cheek.
You punch her face and she falls to the ground. "Why do we need the boy? We could all team up and get to the safe haven twice as fast" "Fine then Y/N, I see your loyalty lies with them, They might take you up, I doubt it though, your not useful even though your tattoo burns with power, Savior" She smirks and walks back to her place in line. You scowl at her and she and the rest of her followers move back to their camp.
You glare at Teresa's back and imagine punching her again and again. "Thanks for sticking up for us" The blond haired boy says kindly. "Well it's hardly fair what she did" "Amen to that" An Asian boy says and you smile. The blond haired boy moves closer to you and asks quietly "Why did she she call you Savior? I'm Newt by the way" "Well Newt, look for yourself"
You move your hair so he can see the tattoo inked into your skin. "Y/F/N No Group, Savior and Survivor" He reads a loud. He gently moves the hair back and offers you a hand. With your neck still tingling from his touch you take his hand and a memory flashes in your mind.
"I love you Newt" "I love you too Y/N" He kisses you urgently before the guards pile into the room. They drag Newt into a room and you into another. You scream his name one last time and before the blackness surrounds you, you hear his scream "I will find you!"
The vision exits your mind and recognition flashes in his eyes. He presses his lips to yours. You realize you had missed the feeling and the taste his lips allow. He presses his forehead to yours and says as clear as my love for him. "I told you I will find you" "I never doubted you" You say and press your lips to his again.
