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Tortured (Newt)

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Janson slowly walked over to you, his eyes filled with anger and frustration. He was very persistent with his work.

Your breathing stammered since you were beaten up, mostly in the stomach. Your nose dripped blood every other second. You were tied up in a chair, alone with Janson with guards at the doors. The ropes tugged at your wrists, causing them to bruise. It was not a pretty sight for yourself.

"You're one stubborn girl aren't you Y/N." Janson hissed. You looked down, hating him with all your life. He grabbed your hair and pulled it downward, causing your head to look up at him. You groaned at the tug and breathed heavily.

"I'm going to ask you this one... more... time." He whispered in a deadly tone. "What is the formula for the cure?" He asked.
You knew the cure to the Flare and only a few of your trusted friends and family knew you did to. However, one of your "friends" betrayed you and your friends for freedom and safety. It was Teresa who betrayed you, who was your first and oldest friend. It hurt so bad when you found out.

You spit in his face, your hands gripping the ropes. "I'll never tell you." You reply.

Janson slowly wiped the spit away with his hand that didn't grip your hair. Then he let go of your hair, shoving it in the process.
"Fine. I guess I'll have to convince you another way." He smirked evilly.

You looked at him in fear as he pulled out a knife from his sock, pointing it at you. You whimpered, trying to wiggle free. It was no use. "Please... please no!" You yelled as he slowly inches closer to you. He then walked behind you and loosened the ropes from your wrists and quickly set them on the table, handcuffing your hands to the table. You sighed, thinking he wasn't going to torture you any longer. But you were wrong.

Janson then faced you and held the knife in front of you. "Tell me the formula, or I'll leave marks on your arms." He threatened.

You said nothing.

"Pity." He sighed. Then he started to cut your arms slowly and painfully. You flinched, the pain growing by the minute. Finally you couldn't take it any longer as you screamed loudly in pain.

~Meanwhile~

In the room next to you, some of your friends were held captive there. Thomas, Newt, Minho, Frypan, and Gally were all stuck in there. Newt was your boyfriend and he was more furious then ever about the situation you're in.

Suddenly, the boys heard you scream bloody murder in the other room. Newt immediately stood up and walked over to the wall as if he could see through it, but unfortunately he couldn't.

Newt gritted his teeth. "I'm going to bloody kill Janson when I get the chance!" Newt yelled, punching the wall hard. Everyone was just as infuriated. Then the boys heard another scream from you, which stung Newt to hear you be in so much pain. His eyes teared up just thinking about it. "Hold on Y/N. We'll get you out of that hell!" Newt said.

Thomas walked over and put his hand on his shoulder. "Newt.."

"DONT 'NEWT' ME! COMFORTING ME WONT HELP Y/N! WE NEED TO GET HER OUT OF THERE NOW!" Newt said, shoving Thomas's hand off. Thomas took a step back in shock, but remained calm.

"I know, and we will. I have a plan." Thomas said with a smirk.

Newt nodded. He wanted to save you as quickly as possible.

~Back to you~

Tears poured from your eyes, which made you almost blind. You could only see blurs of red, white, and black. Blood oozed from your arms as they trickled onto the table. You cried softly as your head hung low in exhaustion.
Janson wiped off the remaining blood from his knife and put it back in his sock. He clicked his tongue. "You know, none of this would have happened if you just told me the formula."

You slowly looked up at him with puffy eyes, "Go to hell.." you mumble.

"Well that's not very nice." Janson frowned as he walked over to the guards by the door. He whispered something to them. The guards nodded and walked off. Then he walked back to you and sat down on the chair next to you.

"I guess I'll have to bring your friends into this, and trust me. It will be more painful for them than you." He hissed. You glared at him, keeping your ground.

Just then, the doors opened to see four guards and Newt enter the room. You blinked away your remaining tears, getting a clearer picture of the people who walked in. Newt sat down as one of the guards pointed a gun at him so he wouldn't escape. He saw your arms and exhaled in shock. He looked back at you with sorrow and fear. You looked away, not wanting to see him see you this way.

One guard stood behind you and the remaining two stood at the entrance. Janson chuckled and turned to Newt. "Hello there son." He greeted.
"Don't call me 'son' you bastard!" Newt snapped, jerking his body towards him in anger. "Newt.. stop." You said weakly and looked back at him. Newt turned to you with sympathy and nodded.

Janson laughed. "See? Y/N gets it. Almost." He glared at you. You rolled your eyes.
"Yeah well, you know what you didn't get?" Newt asked with a smirk.
Janson folded his arms. "Didn't get what?"

"This." Then Newt pulled out a pistol and shot Janson in the shoulder. Janson fell out of his chair and passed out. You gasped as you saw the four guards pulling off their helmets, revealing Minho, Gally, Thomas, and Frypan. You smiled in relief as Frypan gets you loose. Once you were loose you ran into Newt arms and hugged him tightly. Your arms hurt from the contact but you didn't care. Newt hugged you back but pulled away quickly because of your arms. He teared off a long piece of his clothing and ripped it into 2 parts. Then he wrapped one piece each around your arms.

"Thank you Newt." You smiled at him.
"You're welcome love." He said. You both were about to lean in when Gally stopped you.

"Hey. Sorry to ruin the love moment but we gotta get out of here now." He said as the alarm went off.

You, your boyfriend, and your friends hurried out of the room and ran down a hallway. As you were running, you squeezed Newt's hand tightly, savoring every moment you had with him even if it's under dangerous circumstances at the moment.

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