INFECTED;

     thomas when i... tell him that i have the flare.

*gif* "we're gonna fix this, okay?" thomas said softly, but i could tell he was still unsure. "we will fix this."

"thomas—"

"no, no, don't you dare say that. because, i know what you're gonna say, but i promise you... you're gonna be fine." he put a hand on my shoulder before pulling me into a hug, "i promise."