TMR / TBS Imagines 2

Newt // The Flare (Pt.3) *REQUEST*

* Here is another part of this mini-series. I decided that I wanted to add more than my original idea just because I liked this series. There will be a total of 4 parts as of right now. Without further ado, enjoy *

The plan had begun. The four of us—Thomas, Gally, Newt and myself—were able to sneak into WICKED disguised as the guards while Brenda and Fry took on another part of the plan further from the heart of the city. None of the guards seemed to suspect anything as we entered the building and went straight for a staircase leading us directly to Minho and the other immune kids.

"Hold on. Hold on," Gally called for us to stop once he saw a control panel against the wall. The group he was with (Lawrence's group) had a separate mission besides our own so Gally needed a few seconds to do his part of that plan.

While Gally messed with the wires, Thomas went down a couple flights to check if we were clear. Newt, who was standing only a foot or two in front of me, had his gun aimed at Teresa to keep her in line against the wall.

A sudden tickling in my throat spurred me into a deep cough. I pulled the mask from my head, allowing the cold air to meet my feverish skin as I coughed into my hand. It took many moments for the hacking cough to stop, only for me to taste the metallic blood that I had coughed up, not that any of the others needed to know that.

"Hey, you're alright," Newt soothed my coughing with one hand rubbing my back. I put my hand over his other one and lightly squeezed, telling him I was okay so that he wouldn't see my red stained tongue. While he pressed a chaste kiss to my temple, I glanced over at Teresa who had been watching me the entire time. I could tell she figured out what was happening to me, probably since she had experimented on many cranks in these past months, so I buried my head in Newt's neck to hide from her sympathetic eyes.

Newt slipped his arms around me and held me tightly to his chest. "Just hang in there, love. I've got you."

Gally finished only a little while later so we were all ready to continue with our side of the plan. We all slipped our masks back on and followed Teresa towards Minho. There was a small run-in with guards, bullets and launchers flying back and forth yet miraculously, only the guards were hit. Unfortunately, we had to open all of the rooms for us to learn Minho wasn't here.

"Guys, this might take some time," Gally announced while starting up the saw to cut through the large vault door. While he did that, the rest of us would have to go find Minho.

"Somebody's moved him up to the medical wing. Thomas, that's on the other side of the building," Teresa told us after searching through the computer. Thomas didn't listen to her but instead fastened his gun back to his belt and told her to take him to Minho.

"Alright, I'm coming with you," Newt said while picking his launcher back up.

"Me too," I added only Newt was quick to shut me down.

"No, no (Y/N). You have to stay here and wait for Gally to get the serum," Newt explained while gently pushing my shoulders backwards as if to keep me from getting closer towards the exit.

"Newt you guys need me and I'm not going anywhere without you, remember? I can help more with you two than if I'm here being useless." Newt looked to open his mouth and fight again but Gally intervened to tell us we were wasting time. Newt seemed to give in and grabbed my arm while Thomas and Teresa started walking slowly ahead.

"You stay right beside me at all times, you hear me? I'm not losing you now." The serious yet worried look on his face was clear and it only lightened a little when I promised. We all fixed our gear to blend in with the guards once again while Gally told us "good luck".