He closed his eyes, and felt himself pull the trigger. He heard the impact of the bullet hitting Newt in the chest going through flesh and bone. He felt Newt's body jerk, then fall back onto the street his face emotionless. As Thomas pulled himself to his feet he dropped the gun, realizing what he had done.
Thomas stands over Newt's unmoving body, tears welling from his eyes and streaming down his face, still in disbelief of what he had done.
" I killed him." he says shakily.
" I was supposed to save him, but now he's gone."
Guilt and regret overwhelmed him.
As he stands up, he looks down at the boy.
"I'm sorry newt." sorrow filling his voice.
"THOMAS!" screams a voice in the distance, gradually getting closer.
Then he sees a familiar face come around the corner, Brenda.
As she comes around she looks down at the Motionless boy.
"Thomas. What happened?"
Wiping away his tears Thomas replies,
"I killed him. I killed him." he repeats over and over, thinking it will somehow change things. An explosion on the other side of the street shakes him back to reality.
" Thomas we have to go." she says reluctantly, with a single tear falling slowly, down her face.
Thomas turns around to see the boy, one last time. All his veins turned black, his expressionless face staring up at the cloudless sky. He wants to help him yet he knows he can't.
"I can't just leave him here!"
"Thomas, I'm sorry, but it's too late. If we don't leave now, we won't make it back in time." Brenda whispers,
"He's gone."
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Newtmas (idk what name this yet)
FanfictionThis is my first published fanfic! I know its bad. All characters belong to James Dashner. I may add a few of my own.
