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-Chapter Eight-

-Newt's POV-

"This is all going according to plan Tommy. I would call our victim as Minho would get into position to attack." I told him. "Hurting Sonya wasn't my plan but it needed to be done. It would clear my name!" I shouted. Minho held me closer. "We just need to make it look like we were sole survivors." Minho finished for me. Thomas came up to us and hugged me.

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-Nobody's POV-

"Why?" Newt thought. "Why on earth could he possibly treat me like this after what I've done to him?!" Newt was in shock as he shoved Thomas away. "Why- How- How could you not hate me...?" He asked Thomas. "I killed your mother and your friends, and you treat me like this!! Why?!" He screamed. "Because I feel bad. Yes, you went about it the wrong way, but you didn't need to suffer alone." Thomas explained as he held Newts hands. Newt started to cry as he hugged Thomas. "I'm so sorry! I shouldn't have delt with it like this!! I'm so sorry!!" Thomas felt bad for the boy and helped him to a chair so he could calm down. "How about this, you turn yourselves in and you'll get an easier sentence. Then when you both get out, we'll all go to therapy and talk about this." He explained to the sobbing boy. Newt nodded and Minho held Newt close to him again. "What if we don't get out Thomas? I mean, we killed a lot of innocent people." He started. "Your mother, Teresa, Meghan, Chuck, Possibly Sonya, and random people who we saw were close to you. We might get a death penalty." Minho explained. Newt stood up and walked over to the phone. "If that's the sentence we get then so be it. I'd rather die knowing that I turned myself in rather than die thinking Sonya died for nothing."

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-Minho's POV-

I sat there and watched as he called the police to turn us in. "Hey, everything is going to be okay. You both can get help and you can possibly get out on good behavior." Thomas told me. I nodded and got up. Me and Newt walked outside and sat on the porch waiting for the cops. When they got there, I felt awful. It was detective Alston and her partner detective Baity. They were family friends. "Minho? I'm sorry but you have to move away from your boyfriend. He just admitted to-" I cut her off "seven different murders. Yes, I know." I replied. "What do you mean you know, kid?" detective Baity asked me. "We both did it sir. We wanted to turn ourselves in." Newt replied to him for me. "We promise we'll try to get you the best lawyer we can." said detective Alston. With all that said, me and Newt got into the back of their car and were escorted to the precinct.