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newt. ([personal profile] gimp) wrote2014-04-22 10:02 pm
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IC INBOX



This is Newt. Can't come to phone right now, so leave me a message and I'll get back to ya quick.

TEXT. VIDEO. VOICE.
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[personal profile] identified 2014-08-13 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ Ring, ring, ring. Dial tone, of course. Thomas gives a shaky exhale, silence on his end for awhile before he lets out a humorless, self-loathing laugh. ]

I -- I knew you wouldn't pick up, I knew that, of course I knew that, I knew that. I'm, I know you probably won't ever get this, sorry if you do, you can just ignore it -- I'm really sorry, real, real sorry. Minho's dead, did you know? I don't know if you did. He's dead and -- and you're dead, and it's all my fault, Newt, all my fault. I -- how can I keep doing this to the, the people that I love? You're gone and Minho's gone and I'm -- I'm scared, Newt, I've never been this scared in my whole entire life, not when I woke up in the Glade or anything. I don't even know where Teresa is, she might be dead too. What should I do? What is there to do?

[ It's all said out in one heavy breath, but Thomas finally pauses and breathes for a second, rocking back and forth from where he's curled up on the floor, shaky breaths, shaky voice. ]

Guess I just -- miss you, or. Yeah, that's it. I kissed Minho, you know. Guess -- guess you were always right about that, ha. I wish, wish you guys were here with me, but this is all I've got for right now so -- so sorry, this is dumb, I should just --

[ He hangs up. ]