Newt again, I now know Delly left you with me going to see Thomas, this will be fun to talk about, anyway lets go. Hayley and Delly moved me too a room with a massive window also some table, the grey walls have scratches on them, as if someone or something tried to get the vent by climbing up the wall.
The door swung open Delly came through and stood holding the door for someone, a boy came in, I remember thinking that I remember him from somewhere. He had short black hair with a chiselled jaw, he had bright blue eyes. He was looking at me with a mixture of emotions, great sadness, fear and happiness. He took the seat opposite me and put his head on his hands.
“Newt, this is Thomas, he will be your guide, also he wanting to meet you… Again,” Delly cough at the last word and walked out with an awkward expression on her face. For ten minutes we stared at each over. Thomas had his eyebrows tight up together. Because it was starting to annoy me I start pluck up my courage.
“I remember you, who the heck are you?” I said impatiently, he raises his eyebrows and smiled. He sighed.
“Don`t tell me you don`t remember me shuck face,” Thomas laughed. Then he looked up a smile still on his face, slightly turning into a serious look. “Wait you don`t, do you?”
“Yea, I have no idea who the heck you are,” I replied, I was twirling my thumbs around each other. Thomas was looking me up and down, like too spot anything different since he last saw me.
My eyes were blurring I could see a vision of a fake version of me but it wasn`t through my eyes it was through someone else’s eyes. I was standing with a gun at my head, Thomas was holding the gun. I looked strange my eye was hanging out also my face was really thin, with my blond hair had blood patches and was falling out. I was yelling at Thomas, said these things, I felt the sadness from the person watching.
“Shoot me Tommy, shoot me!” Fake newt was yelling. Fake Newt turned to the person watching, his eyes were sad, the person he was looking from looked down, there was a baby. The baby had blue eyes with brownish hair, it was sleeping. “Wolfia, please tell him too shoot me.”
“I love you so much, you need to know that,” a kind gently female voice, who was apparently called Wolfia. The fake Newt looked at Wolfia /me, he was crying, tears falling gently down his face. Wolfia/I, don`t really know, had sadness in her heart; it was strange feeling her or his emotions. “Thomas shoot him, just please do it.”
Fake Newt looked at Thomas; it was quiet for a while. Fake Newt whispers barely heard, but strangely Wolfia /I could hear it easily “Tommy, please.”
Wolfia/I looked down eyes closed. A gun shot woke the baby in Wolfia`s/mine arms, a screaming baby sound. Wolfia/I looked up quickly to see fake Newt on the floor with a hole in his head.
The door swung open Delly came through and stood holding the door for someone, a boy came in, I remember thinking that I remember him from somewhere. He had short black hair with a chiselled jaw, he had bright blue eyes. He was looking at me with a mixture of emotions, great sadness, fear and happiness. He took the seat opposite me and put his head on his hands.
“Newt, this is Thomas, he will be your guide, also he wanting to meet you… Again,” Delly cough at the last word and walked out with an awkward expression on her face. For ten minutes we stared at each over. Thomas had his eyebrows tight up together. Because it was starting to annoy me I start pluck up my courage.
“I remember you, who the heck are you?” I said impatiently, he raises his eyebrows and smiled. He sighed.
“Don`t tell me you don`t remember me shuck face,” Thomas laughed. Then he looked up a smile still on his face, slightly turning into a serious look. “Wait you don`t, do you?”
“Yea, I have no idea who the heck you are,” I replied, I was twirling my thumbs around each other. Thomas was looking me up and down, like too spot anything different since he last saw me.
My eyes were blurring I could see a vision of a fake version of me but it wasn`t through my eyes it was through someone else’s eyes. I was standing with a gun at my head, Thomas was holding the gun. I looked strange my eye was hanging out also my face was really thin, with my blond hair had blood patches and was falling out. I was yelling at Thomas, said these things, I felt the sadness from the person watching.
“Shoot me Tommy, shoot me!” Fake newt was yelling. Fake Newt turned to the person watching, his eyes were sad, the person he was looking from looked down, there was a baby. The baby had blue eyes with brownish hair, it was sleeping. “Wolfia, please tell him too shoot me.”
“I love you so much, you need to know that,” a kind gently female voice, who was apparently called Wolfia. The fake Newt looked at Wolfia /me, he was crying, tears falling gently down his face. Wolfia/I, don`t really know, had sadness in her heart; it was strange feeling her or his emotions. “Thomas shoot him, just please do it.”
Fake Newt looked at Thomas; it was quiet for a while. Fake Newt whispers barely heard, but strangely Wolfia /I could hear it easily “Tommy, please.”
Wolfia/I looked down eyes closed. A gun shot woke the baby in Wolfia`s/mine arms, a screaming baby sound. Wolfia/I looked up quickly to see fake Newt on the floor with a hole in his head.