I had stayed there, looking how WCKD came for my friends. Throwing a bomb at them. I let out a gasp, seeing Stiles running.
What did you do?
you're right Stiles, what did I do.
I didn't cry anymore. I thought if I stopped feeling I wouldn't have to care, but I was wrong.
I saw Janson going down and I bite my lip.
As I was standing on top of the mountain, I wonder whether I can still stop them. If the flat trans is being driven by a train maybe all I need to do is listen.Unfortunately I can't hear anything right now with gunshots and it her things.
But what I can do... is that I can stop them. Oh my god. I give myself a small smile, running downs. I waited for the perfect moment, seeing everyone in lines.
I flinch, seeing a gigantic berg coming down. I frown, what the hell?
I see it opening and then, I see Ava Paige. Great.
"Is this all of them?" She asks and I glance around.
"Most of them. It'll be enough." Janson says. God I hate that man. "Load them up." She says and my heart starts beating louder. "You heard them, let's go!" They start grabbing people and I see the guard going to me.
I slowly walk with him, that being our deal. I see Ava and I look at them. "I'm glad your safe." She says to me and I don't respond, not daring to look at anyone except her.
"What the hell? Lynn?" Fry asks and just like that I feel the tears fill up again. "I'm sorry." I whisper clenching my teeth to let myself stop crying.
"Wait what's going on?" Newt asks and I finally look up. "She's with them." The way he says it, with so much disgust, makes me want to die.
"You know why Stiles." I say and look at Newt. "We don't belong here." I say and Minho frowns. "Since when?" Minho asks and I swallow hard.
"Oh, Lynn has always had an evolved appreciation of the greater good. Specially for herself. Once we restored her memories, it was only a matter of time." He touches my shoulder and I clench my hand, almost wounding myself.
I saw they had tears in their eyes and I shake my head.
"You don't understand. I had too." I say and look at Stiles. "I swore an oath to find a cure. I just need more time." Ava says and I roll my eyes eternally. I don't care about a cure.
"And more blood." Mary says and I see her standing a little behind us. "Mary, I hoped we'd meet again. It's ashame it had to be under these circumstances." Ava says and I glance at them.
"At least my conscience is clear." Mary says and I see Janson raising his gun. "So is mine." He shoots her, and I see Vince struggling to get to her.
"Load them up. All these people, get rid of them." Vince yells her name repeatedly and I see they're starting to load people up.
A guy grabs my arm, but I punch him, grabbing the bomb and putting it on, letting everyone know by the loud whirring sound. "Get back! Everyone stay the hell back, let them go!" I yell loud and clear and Janson runs towards me.
"Stay back! Lynn!" He yells at me and I clench my teeth. "If I had one bullet you'd be first I'd shoot, Janson. It's Rosalynn." I hiss and he backs off.
"You think I'm just gonna let you take my friends? No. I changed my mind." I say and look at Stiles.
"Let them go, and for all I care take me." I say and I look at Janson. "Think about what you're doing Rosalynn, it can all go back to the way it was." She says and I shake my head.
"No matter what choice I make I will lose, so now I can at least make the noble one." I say and I see Stiles walking towards me slowly.
Then, Minho, Newt and Fry stand behind me. "We're with you Lynn," he says and I glance at him, my lip wobbling. "Don't." Ava says and I look at Stiles. "Do it Lynn, we're ready." Minho says and I shake my head.
"We're not going back there." I say and shake my head. "It's the only way." I close my eyes, ready to accept my fate when I hear my name yelled by Ava Paige.
Then, I hear honking, and I see. "Bertha." I whisper, I smile, looking at Stiles. "Please." I whisper and he nods. "We're gonna go." We run as fast as we can away from them, towards the car, I turn back, throw the bomb as far as I can towards Janson, and hit the button.
"Get down!" I yell and we all jump down, hiding our faces in our arms when I hear the bomb go off, and hopefully Jansons scream.
We run towards Jorge, who had run over a helicopter. Ironic.
I get pushed down and I see Janson, with a half burned face. He hisses, cocking his gun. "What a waste." He says and he points the gun at me.
I heard the gunshot and I was not ready for death yet, but instead, Janson fell down.
Blood wetted his shirt and I smirked. "Karma." I whisper and then quickly smile at Brenda, who covered for me. I run as quickly as I can, finding my friends and see Minho with a gun.
"Come on go!" He yells and I look at him. "Let's go," I yell and he shakes his head. "I'll cover!" He yells and then I see him having to change ammo.
I watch it happen.
I see him getting shot, electricity running through his veins while he starts shaking.
Instead of letting it happen, instead of watching them die, just like Chuck, just like Mary, I decide to do something. I grab the gun from Minho, and hit the shooter as hard as I can with it in his balls.
He let's out a yelp while I grab his gun, shooting him and his companion, who failed to shoot me.
"Minho!" I yell and lift him up. "Stiles! Guys help!" I yell, looking at a half dead Minho. "You have something with electricity don't you?" I ask, referring to the thunder.
Stiles and Newt take over and bring him to safety, while I cover them. "We gotta go!" Jorge yells and we do, running as far away as we can.
I turn around, seeing the doors of WICKED close. I let out short breathes, hyperventilating. The helicopters left, the berg left too, and eventually, there were only corpses and us.
"Stiles?" I whisper, looking at him. "I'm sorry," I say and start sobbing. "Oh my god I'm so sorry."
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