You knew Thomas for a while now. Right when he showed up at your camp sight looking for the Right Arm you couldn’t take your eyes off him. But he didn’t belong to you, no. Part of his heart belonged to Teresa. But she was the enemy now, and you and Thomas spent a lot more time together. You were filling out a mission to get all of the captive kids back from WICKED’s hands but Thomas was taking too long and you already had the jet of kids ready. You talked to him back and forth on the walkie talkies and he told you to just leave him but you weren’t gonna do that. He panted, in pain from where he was but he wasn’t gonna make it in time. You told him for the last time you weren’t gonna leave him

“Even though you know you should?” He said then silence crept in. You closed your eyes. You couldn’t do it