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Thomas stared at Teresa harshly as he was led to stand next to his friends.
“Why didn’t you run.” Minho hissed. Thomas didn’t look at him, “I’m tired of running” Minho didn’t respond, instead turning to look at Teresa.
“How could you do this you traitor!” Minho yelled at her. Teresa stood next to Ava Paige, looking slightly guilty but firm with her decisions. “You have to understand! I did this for the greater good! We have to find a cure!” Teresa screamed. “There is no bloody cure!” Minho yelled back
“How long….” Thomas muttered. Janson smirked as he heard Thomas’s mutter, “Teresa’s always had a sense of justice… ever since we restored her memories… and she not the only one.”
“What do you mean she’s not the only o-“ Thomas froze as a figure walked up next to Teresa. The other gladers faces fell instantly. “No way…” Minho muttered.
The figure was tall and lanky, hair long and tied up in a bun with only a few strands framing his face. He walked with a limp and held the gun firmly in his hands, dressed in the wckd guard uniform. He stared at them all like they were all just distant strangers, not a hint of familiarity.
“Newt….?” The person in questioned glared at him. “How do you know my name?” He hissed.
“Newt it’s me Thomas! Your boyfriend! Don’t you remember….” He looked at newt feeling helpless.
“Ignore him newt…” Ava whispered to Newt who nodded at her like a doll. “Alright everyone load them up!” Janson yelled.
Thomas then jerked away from the guard and brought a grenade out. “Don’t touch them or I blow this all up.”
Janson stared at Thomas and put his hands up in a mock surrender “you don’t want to do this Thomas.”
“Shut up!” Thomas yelled back.
Janson turned to look at newt “you know what to do newt.” Newt nodded at him like a robot and pointed his gun at Thomas, not hesitating to fire the electro bullet.
Thomas gasped in pain as the bullet hit him, electro shocking him and the last thing he saw before everything went black was newt… who had forgotten his lover