Short Maze Runner Stories

Angle Minho. It was a dream

I'm not crazy. I swear. This is like 9 hours into the 15 hour flight after I had watched 3 seasons of supernatural. I repeat, not crazy.

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Newt jumped in front of Ably as the demon pushed him over. They weren't going to last long, Thomas was out cold in the corner a large bump on his head, Alby was fighting to stay conscious and Newt couldn't fight off 10 demon on his own.

"A LITTLE HELP RIGHT NOW WOULD BE VERY NICE THANK YOU" he yelled, he didn't know who too but he was gonna try anyway. Suddenly the doors of the warehouse burst open. The demons shrunk back as the lights burst, a boy stood in the doorway. He was tall with black hair, he smiled at the demons.

"Call and you shall receive NewtO" He says, suddenly in a brilliant flash of light two massive blue and black wings appear behind him. The demons shriek. He lifts his left hand towards them and shuts his eyes. Suddenly the demons cry out and drop to the floor. He opens his eyes and sways for a second. Suddenly dizzy. He turns towards Thomas and holds his hand out again, Thomas sits upright gasping for air. He moves his hand towards Alby and suddenly all the blood around him disappears.

"Names Minho" He says smiling again. Showing his pearly white teeth and dimples before he pushes his wings back and disappears.