Dylan O'brien Imagines

Thomas\\ you're okay

not edited (sorry)

There were only a few things in this world that Thomas cared about, Y/n being one of them. They had got together only a month after she came to the glade, which was two years ago. they were inseparable. They did everything together, they ran as partners, they ate with the group, they even slept in the same hammock that had been made bigger for the two of them. If there was one thing Thomas had mad crystal clear to the gladers, and that was painfully simple. Don't lay a finger on Y/n.

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You and Thomas had just gotten done eating and you felt weird, your eye lids were dropping fast and you had felt weak for the past few minutes. You turned to Thomas who was already looking at you with concern "Baby why don't you go lay down, I just gotta find Alby and ask him something then i'll come lay with you" You slowly nodded your head before standing up and making our way over to the trees where the hammocks were. You were so close, you could see the hammock you and Thomas shared but you never made it.

You were roughly shoved in the ditch that had led to a stream in the woods. It was dark, you could barely see anything, all you knew was that there was someone on top of you holding you down. you tried to scream but you were slapped as a result. Suddenly you could see your attacker. "Jax?" Jax had been the new greenie , he had got here about a week ago. "Jax! Jax stop! Jax please if you let me go I wont tell anyone. Please Jax I'm weak..." he hit you a few more times before he spoke "I know, why do you think that is? I've been working with Fry-pan this week so I thought I would use it to my advantage and drug you." the food.... you suddenly got confused. " why are you doing this too me?!" you wailed.

" Because W.I.C.K.E.D wants you dead. and it's fun" all the sudden a knife you hadn't seen before was pulled to your chest. He al the sudden put his hand over your mouth as silent tears streamed down your face. The next thing you knew your chest was on fire, the knife slicing up and down as you kicked and screamed to get away. when he finally stopped you were limp, unable to move from the pain that was raging on your chest. when he pulled his hand away from your mouth you used the last ounce of physical power you had left to scream " THOMAS HELP ME!" he hit you hard. "you dumb bitch, he's not coming to save you, I made sure he would be busy with Alby." he raised the knife, to finish you off you had guessed.

Just when you thought it was the end, Just when you thought you were gonna be killed, stolen from this world and taken away from Thomas, Jax was roughly pulled off of you. Your sight was blurred but you could make out the figures of the other gladers. You heard people yelling, and all the sudden you were lifted from the muddy trench and in to someone's arms. "shit! she's bleeding to much. get a medjack!"

You knew that voice, that was Thomas. "Thomas" you mumbled out. your eye lids shut. " i'm here baby, try to stay awake okay? Your gonna be okay, just try to stay awake for me."

Then the world went black......

When you woke you were laying on a cot in the med bay. Thomas was holding your hand, as soon as you woke up he started kissing you, telling you how much he loved you and that it was okay, and Jax was gone. "Thomas, i'm sorry" you sobbed. "I couldn't fight back Thomas, he put something in my food that made me weak. i'm sorry, I should've fought harder." he instantly dhot up from his chair and pulled you in to his arms as you sobbed against his chest.

"Baby I know you did your best, he drugged you, you didn't stand a chance. this is gonna be the most Cheesey basic thing this author's ever written but, don't blame yourself. your gonna be okay, were gonna be okay"

If Thomas only knew how wrong he was, if he only knew that a week from then you would be shot and killed in the dead of night. That drove him off the deep end.