The last thing I remember was my body hitting the ground. I open my eyes to see a blinding white light, and then he's standing there. Newt. And he was smiling. He looked as if he was the happiest boy alive; like he had never been broken. "Welcome to heaven, Tommy," smirked Newt, "took you long enough to get here."
Im bored. So bored. I dont have any feels. I'm Thomas. No friends. No life. No girls. Just me. Dylan? Who's Dylan? Dylan will change my life? Maybe.
*This is the first story I've ever written. I am kind of ashamed of how bad it is. PLEASE read my other story “Newtmas - what happens in the glade...” Before you say I'm an awful writer. I know that one isn't amazing either but I feel it's more entertaining and overall better. If you would like to read this one then...