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𝙈𝙞𝙣?

𝘼𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚 corses through the small brunette's veins as the same voice carries over the sirens. "All R-16 personnel, report to their assigned stations."

Turning a corner as Newt speed walks away from the two, Thomas freezes beside Blake. Furrowing her eyebrows, Blake follows the boy's line of sight to see Ava's wide eyes staring back at the two.

𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵.

Thomas quickly pulls his pistol out of its holster and aims it towards the woman standing on the other side of the hallway. Fear settles into the pit of Ava's stomach as she watches the small brunette send her a smirk as she too pulls out her weapon and aims it.

"Blake! Thomas, no!" Newt suddenly shouts, having noticed Janson on the opposite end of the hallway. The blond quickly pushes the two brunettes out of the way as gunshots ring out, hitting the metal walls behind the three as they duck their heads.

Pushing the smaller one in front of them, the two boys cover Blake's body with theirs as they run away from the gunfire, dodging bullets as they whizz pass.

Sparks fly past the three as they come to a different hallway, the fake guards getting their weapons ready as they shout for their friend.

"Min!" Blake yells frantically, trying to catch the boy's attention somehow as she walks in between the two boys her beside her.

"Minho!" Thomas shouts, voice carrying through the small hallway as people around the floor start to scream and scatter around in panic.

"Freeze!" A guard suddenly yells, but get cut off when all three teenagers pull the trigger and send him to the ground.

"Nighty, night, you shank." Blake spat as Thomas pulls her by the waistband of her pants to shield them from the gunfire.

"Minho!" Thomas tries again in a loud yell, running with Blake and Newt hot on his trail.

"Min?!" Blake screamed, praying her best friend could hear her somehow. "Minho!"