Thomas: "Tell us Y/N!" The lady screams right beside my ear, causing a ringing sensation to take over my ability to hear. I only tighten my lips my lips shut making the woman glare at me with hatred.
"Shall I call him in?"
A man said and the woman shakes her head.
"No Iv'e found a way to torture her, besides her body is already beaten enough"
Out of all odds I thank the woman silently, it's true I have been beaten, my cracked lips have blood smeared on them, my eyes hollow and purple with traces of bruises. The rest of my body is entirely blue/black, well the exposed skin is.
"Tim! I think she likes Thomas more then friends!" The woman says gleefully staring at me with hard eyes. "But Thomas doesn't like her that way or he'd be.... Oh wait he is here"
I struggle against the restraints that have cut into my skin just as another light shines exposing Thomas.
"Tell us or we kill him"
"You evil....." A loud string of curses fly out of my mouth and even Thomas looks surprised.
"Just tell them Y/N please"
He says with begging eyes and somehow closes the gap between us. He places a soft kiss on my lips which I greatly return.
"No Thomas"
I say as my restraints break and Thomas's does as well.
Newt: "Who are you?"
"Not. Telling"
I force out through my cracked lips dripping with blood. I have been here for I think a week, Iv'e only slept when Thomas, my brother sleeps because that's the only time I'm not worried about him. I can see Thomas through the window and talk to him through my mind. I don't know how I got here really, after I met Newt in the Scorch, We were enemies but soon, once we stopped fighting we became mutal, then friends and after that ge kissed me. The memory still brings a smile upon my face, evenif it hurts.
"You weren't supposed to be part of this phase of the trials and I want to know who you are and how you did or else more pain"
I ponder over this for a moment before they bring in Newt amd strap him to a chair.
"Don't hurt him! Fine I'll tell you"
The man looks pleased and I glance at Thomas in the other room and he stares back with a pitying expression that takes over his whole face.
"I deleted all your memories of me apart from Thomas is my brother, I deleted them after you inked my skin, there can we go now?"
"Oh no Dearie, I believe you're holding back infomation"
He says before he turns to Newt.
