What if?

#1 Why them?

Thomas' POV:
I stare at Newt's body with the knife that lay deep in his chest. No. I feel a tear run down my cheek. This can't be happening. Tears start streaming down my face. Not Newt. Why him... I look up to see Brenda run up with the serum in hand. She steps back shocked that she didn't make it in time. Tears start forming in her eyes. I look back down at Newt's body. Anger suddenly drowns out my other emotions. No. NO! Not him. You had to choose him. I stand up with my shoulder still aching from when he stabbed me. I look at Brenda one last time and walk over to the gun that was thrown away while fighting. Ava get ready cause you're next.

Minho's POV:
I run after Brenda as fast as my legs can carry me. Shuck man my legs hurt. After all the life draining tests this is really not helping. But Newt is my first priority. He can't die on me now.
I see Brenda turn the corner to where they were and a wave of relief hits me. Shuck I hope he's alright. I run up to see Brenda just standing there with the serum in her hand not moving an inch. At first I don't know what she's looking at. But then I see it. Newt was laying on the floor with a knife in his chest. No. I walk up to Brenda.
"What happened?"
She stays silent still staring at him.
"WHAT THE SHUCK HAPPENED?!"
She turns her head quickly to face me with tears streaming down her face.
"It- Thomas- he-"
I step back a bit and look at Newt. Thomas did this? I shake my head. No Thomas would neve- realization hits me. Newt did this. Thomas would never. Tears run down my cheeks and I walk over to his body. I kneel down next to him. No. He's not dying. Not now. I check for a pulse and Frypan is standing behind me.
"Minh-"
I put my hand up to shush him. There's a pulse. I look up at Frypan.
"There's a pulse."
He wipes a tear off his cheek.
"Look Minho I know you can't take this we-"
"No Fry look."
I place his finger on Newt's neck and Frypan's eyes widen.
"No way..."
Brenda comes rushing over.
"What are you guys doing?"
I look up at her.
"Give be your bag."
She gives a confused look. I hold out my hand and she gives it to me. I take out a piece of fabric and put it on the floor next to me. I rip the jacket off Newt's body, throwing it to the side. I shake my hands and grab onto the knife.
"What are you doing?" Brenda asks in a worried tone.
"Slim it."  I say while tightening my grip on the knife. Please work. I slowly pull out the knife and it comes out stained in blood. I quickly grab the cloth and put it on Newt's wound.
"Fry, apply pressure."
Frypan places his hands on the fabric while I grab the serum from Brenda's hand. She just watches in anticipation. I stick the needle into his arm and allow the serum to travel through. Gally had been kneeling and watching the whole time with tears still visible on his cheeks. I take the needle out and put it down next to me. I shift closer to Newt and feel for his pulse again. I felt the faint thump of his pulse and my heart jumps with happiness. I put my ear up to his face and hear the small whistle of his breath. I sit up and tears start streaming down my face. He's okay. Fry looks up at me.
"Well?!"
I look down at him and sniff wiping my tears away.
"The shank's okay."
Fry smiles and sighs a sigh of happiness. I turn to Brenda and she hugs me. I hug her back and turn to Gally. He's slightly smiling to himself. I walk over to him.
"Thank shuck am I right?"
He laughs.
"Yeah..."
I frown at him.
"You okay?"
He turns his head to me.
"I treated you all like shit."
He stops and straightens himself up and I smirk and say.
"No one's perfect shank."
He chuckles.
"I guess not."

Thomas's POV:
Teresa and I are running out to the roof so Minho and Brenda can get there easily with the ship. Why Newt? He means- meant. I tear falls down my cheek. He was the one person that was always there I- tears start streaming down my face again. I'm sitting with my head in Teresa's lap. She looks down at me and I look up.
"I'm sorry Thomas... I tried."
"I know."
And with that she kisses me. I kiss back because she's all I have left. We stop and wait for the ship again. It finally arrives and the back door opens. Minho, Gally, Fry and Brenda are all there shouting for me to climb on. Teresa and I both stand up and start walking. My bullet wound straining my every move with slicing pain. Teresa helps me get on and as soon as I do I turn to help her. She stands there staring at me.
"Teresa!"
She looks behind her as an explosion goes off. I stare at her. Please jump. The building collapses right under her. I scream louder then I have before and tears fall down my face. She disappears underneath the smoke. I lay my head down as I slowly start to pass out. First Alby, then Chuck, then Winston and on top of that Newt... and now Teresa? No. I can't -I can't do this anymore. I close my eyes and pass out.

Hey everyone! This is my first fanfiction so please don't judge! But tell me what you think of it! And sorry this first chapter is short!!