Your eyes widened at the sight of one of your best friends standing behind the window, with his back slightly curved, not able to sustain him anymore. “Y/N, help me.” A feeble hum came from another part of the room, and you instantly brought your attention to it, the familiar voice making your heart jump. You kept begging the ones that were observing you, the doctors that watched you gradually fall apart, even though you couldn’t see them you knew they were there writing your attitude in their notebooks. “Please…” You pleaded sitting on the harsh bed where you had been laying for weeks. You wanted to scream them to stop, but everything that came out of your lips was an inaudible sound - a rustle -, and you could feel your lungs ache as a sharp pain lanced through your body. “Test number ten on the subject A8 is starting now.” Announced the familiar female voice, an aloof and cold call, that reported the same thing every day, reminding you of the fact that you were trapped, and that you weren’t going to leave that place. This lab was different from the others, and you could tell by a large window on the wall to your left, but you were so confused that you didn’t notice a blank room inside of it.
It was dark, and by the only source of light coming from the neon lamp above you, you could immediately figure out where they were keeping you: another lab. You couldn’t make out which one hurt more, but the agonizing pain spread throughout your body as you slowly opened your tired eyes, and some colorful spots flashed in front of them trying to focus on the surroundings. So I’m sorry for the mistakes! Feedback is as always appreciated. Also I wrote it so quickly, and couldn’t revise it properly.
Note: That’s my first tmr imagine, so I hope it’s good enough. Summary: Y/N has been taken by WICKED with Minho, and when Newt comes to save his girl, she discovers that her fears have come true. Warnings: Angst, some blood mention, little madness.