Beginnings NewtXReader

Newt Worsens

"THOMAAAAASSSSS" Minho Yelled as we fell through the air. 

I lost hold of Newt's hand amist the falling, I was screaming. I felt the ripping in my throat as I screamed. It felt like we were falling in slow motion, the fear only getting worse the closer to the water we got.  We are only a few stories from the water, in a few seconds we are going to hit.

*SPLASH*

Pain shot through my whole body starting at my feet and moving out and up. When jumping into water from high places, the water can be like landing on cement, people can even break bones and even die. I felt myself submerge into the cold icy water, it wasn't very deep. My feet hit the bottom, I frantically swam to the surface. 

I gasped for much needed air as I resurfaced. 

"Y/N!" I heard Newt yell then his hand was on my shoulder. 

"I'm okay, what about Tommy and Minho?"

"They are right here" He said and I opened my eyes and used my hand to wipe my face, getting the water out of my eyes. I saw Thomas and Minho, Newt started to swim to the edge, as did Minho.

I looked up from where we just jumped from, shuck we are psycho. Thomas also looked back to where we just risked our lives. Janson was standing there, gun drawn. He was looking down at us. Obviously very..very angry. Tommy then before turning around to swim out of the small pond. He. Of course. Held his middle finger up at Janson flicking him off. "Really Thomas, again?" I complained.

"Oh, come on, like he didn't deserve it" He said back. "Old habits die hard" I agreed. We then swam to the edge of the pond, Minho held his hand out for me to grab, he helped me crawl out of the pool. "I CAN NOT wear this any longer" I said ripping my vest off. I felt like a hundred pounds were just lifted off my body. Newt saw my actions and did the same, he sighed in relief getting the heavy sopping wet clothing off his small frame.

Then I heard Minho wince. "Minho what is it?" Tommy asked.

"The w-window, I stepped on some of the glass" He said sitting down and examining the sole of his foot, there was a lot of blood. painful looking. Then he pulled our a fairly large shard of glass our of his heel. "Shuck Minho" I said feeling sorry for the boy.

"HEY!" We all turned to see four WICKED guards running at us, weapons drawn. If we were to run we'd be shot dead. 

Nobody moved. We slowly stood up and raised our hands above our heads. "Your Coming With US Kids!" One of the men yelled. I very slowly lowered my hands and was going to reach for one of them electric grenade things that I remember I had.

"AH AH AH, Don't Even Think About It!" The men yelled and I raised my hands back up. 

"oh great" Tommy muttered under his breath, obviously annoyed with all this crap. But we all are honestly.

"Get On You're Knees With Your Hands In The Air" 

Then one of the four men turned his weapon on his associates. He shot the other three men. Newt moved closer to me and put one of his arms in front of me, to try and protect me if anything happens. 

The man removed his helmet, it was Gally.
"Gally?" Minho questioned very confused.
"Hey Minho. Missed ya." Gally said with a sly smirk. Then he looked from where we jumped to the ground. Gally then scanned his eyes over our soaking wet bodies. "You guys are nuts"

Thomas patted Minho on the shoulder "I'll explain later" He said. Minho however, still looked like his brain was going to explode if he did any more thinking.

...

We are now running through the city, helicopters and Burgs flying all around the sky, spotlights on. Looking for us, orrrrrr any of the almost thirty kids Brenda already got out of the city.