TMR

*you woke up in the box, weak, tired, and claustrophobic. A boy jumped into the box, he looked familiar. But from where?* Newt: it’s a girl he looked at you affection gleaming in his eyes. Chuck: another?? Gally: isn’t Teresa enough? Y/n: Thomas... *you remember your brothers name alby scoffs* Alby: great... that shanks got himself another girl *you look at the boy in the box. Newt. His name was Newt. your eyes are still full of panic and fear*