(Y/N) and the Gladers are back. But now instead of running from Grievers in the maze they are fleeing from WICKED across the scorch, all while dodging Cranks. They find themselves crossing a dangerous new terrain and trying not to get captured once...
"Hey! Get out of here!" I heard Thomas shout and I groaned while placing my hands over my ears. I pulled my new jacket closer. Teresa had found a relatively nice jacket for me in the mall before the cranks had chased us and had given it to me before we fell asleep.
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"Are they gone?" I heard Newt ask.
"Yeah, I think we're safe for now." Thomas paused and I rolled my eyes, knowing what was coming. "Okay, we should get moving. Let's pack it up." Damn it. "Aris, come on. Fry, Winston. Let's go." He paused again and I knew he was looking at Minho and me.
"I'll get her up." Minho told him and I felt him gently shake my shoulder. "C'mon (Y/N), I know you're awake." Minho whispered to me.
"If I'm asleep will you carry me?" I asked and I could feel him chuckle.
"Ok." in the next second he grabbed my waist and pulled me up and over his shoulder.
"Ah! Minho!" I yelled as I hit his back.
"Hmm?" he asked and I heard the Gladers laugh.
"Put me down!" I screamed as he spun around.
"If you say so." He placed me back on my feet and once I balanced myself I hit his shoulder.
"Don't do that again." I ordered.
"No promises." He said as Fry went to help Winston up.
"Hey, man. You okay?" he asked as Winston didn't look too good. We grabbed our stuff and started walking out of the mall.
"What the hell happened to this place?" I asked as we looked around.
"I don't know but I'm pretty sure we just arrived in bloody hell." Newt started. "Always thought you'd end up here Minho, but not me." I laughed and Minho rolled his eyes.
"It doesn't look like anyone's been here in a long time." Fry stated.
"I hope the whole world's not like this." I said and they nodded.
"Hang on, stop. Do you hear that?" Thomas asked and we all listened. It sounded like a motor and it was getting louder. "Get down! Everybody, hide! Hide! Hide!" Thomas shouted and I scanned for someplace to hide. "Get in here. In here, here!" I felt Minho tug on my arm and sprang for a cover. I landed on top of Minho's lap but couldn't move or we would be seen. Two helicopters and a big burg went by, probably looking for us. "Oh, shit."
"They're never gonna stop looking for us, are they?" Newt asked no one in particular.
"Everyone good?" Thomas asked and the others nodded.
"Yeah." Everybody else stood up and started walking. I turned my head backward to face Minho. He had his signature smirk on his face. I love that smirk.
"Y'know, I wouldn't mind staying right here." I blushed and turned away.
"C'mon, we have to catch up with the others." I told Minho, trying to stand but he stopped me.
