Distanced | Newt x Reader

two

Newt's P.O.V

Spirals of pain shot through my leg as I was dragged out of the helicopter. I tried to grab Y/Ns hand but she was dragged in a different direction. My hands just brushing her fingertips and accidentally pulling the ring that had sat on her fingers since the day she came up from the box. I attempted to pry myself out of the grip of the guard but he was no match for my leg.

Multiple gunshots sounded and multiple screams followed. My heart raced, at the thought of Y/N being the owner to one of those screams. I squeezed my eyes shut and hoped that Y/N would be okay.

The guards hands were rough on my shoulders, pulling me in five directions at once. He was just doing his job, trying to avoid any of us getting shot but it sure wasn't the most effective.

We made it into the building safely. Well, most of us. Teresa and Y/N were nowhere to seen. My heart raced just thinking about her. I hope she's okay.

A middle aged man greeted us with a warm smile.

"Hello, I'm Janson. We have rescued you from the maze. Here we'll provide you with clean clothes, food and a bed to sleep on. Unfortunately, we'll have to run some tests first," He stated, his hands were intertwined with each other and resting in front of his stomach.

The guards then guided us towards what seemed like a doctors ward. I was helped to a hospital bed and a woman dressed in a white coat began to prepare some utensils that were siting on a grey tray. She held up a needle and my heart instantly stopped. Y/N hated needles, more than anything.

The women slowly pressed the needle into my arm but I barely noticed the pinch. My thoughts were flooded with something else. Someone else.

Then I heard it. Everyone heard it. The bloodcurdling scream.

"Please! Don't! No!" The screams belonged to Y/N.

"What are they doing to her?" I yelled, trying to get up from my seat but the woman pushed me down.

"Sir, they are doing the exact same things that we're doing to you," The doctor assured as she began to clean my open wound on my arm.

My eyes met with Minho's. He was trying to resist screaming out in pain, I could tell. He was biting down hard on his lip as the man cleaned a wound on his leg. Y/N's screams continued and they got louder and louder every second.

"Y/N! Y/N!" I screamed as I managed to scramble out of the doctors chair.

"N-Newt!" She cried back.

My brown eyes frantically searched the room for any closed curtains. I felt strong hands push down on my shoulder. I did my best to pull myself away but whoever was holding me, jabbed a sharp object into my neck. Then I fell to the ground and everything turned black.