Wicked Soldier ☆Minho☆

CH.07

"Hey, hey, hey! Get out of here! Shoo!" Thomas yells, waving his hand at a bird, making it fly off. 

"Are they gone?" Newt asks as Thomas stands up searching. Aris, Fry, Thea, and Winston still had their eyes closed whilst the rest were slowly waking up. 

"Yeah, I think we're safe. We should get moving." Thomas replies. "Let's pack it up. Aris, come on. Fry, Winston, Thea, get up." 

Thea opened her eyes to show that she was awake and listening. She felt the warmth from underneath her and quickly looked up to see she had fallen asleep with her head on Minho's chest, making her jump up off him. He looks at her startled by her sudden movement. 

"Sorry." She mumbles, grabbing her backpack that was sitting at her feet before standing up. Newt felt a slight anger when he saw Minho and Thea, but it wasn't jealousy, it was more like he felt the need to protect her. 

Everyone else grabbed their bags and stood up, looking around to make sure there were no more cranks. 

Winston groans, making Fry look down at him, "You okay?" He reached his hand down, to which he took and pulled himself up, nodding. 

They start walking up the rubble of the building, and they come out of the building and onto the roof. The group stops taking everything in. The sand, collapsing buildings, rubble everywhere. It looks like a ghost town, nobody in sight. 

What the hell happened to this place?" Fry asked, looking around the city as they began walking again. 

"I dunno, but it looks like nobody has been here in a long time." Newt replies, looking around the city sadly. 

"I hope the whole world is not like this." Aris says, glancing at Thea. 

"Whoa, whoa, hang on, stop." Thomas says after a second. He stops to listen, making everyone stop with him. "You hear that?" Everybody stays quiet, trying to figure out what he's talking about. 

The sound of a helicopter alerts them all, "Get down! Everybody get down! Hide! Hide!" 

"In here!" Newt yells. 

The group gets under a broken piece of concrete, carefully looking out as three helicopters fly past. "They're never going to stop looking for us... are they?" Minho asks, watching the helicopters. 

"We're too valuable for Wicked, they'll stop at nothing to find us." Thea says, knowing exactly what Wicked was like. 

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They began walking up all the rubble before Thomas turned back to check on everyone, "Everyone okay?" 

Theas was thinking about the dream she had, wondering if it was just a dream or possibly a memory of her past before Wicked. She was brought out of her thoughts by a strained, "Yeah." Coming from Winston as he held his hand over his wound. 

Winston was at the bottom behind everyone, and Thea noticed he was struggling. She dropped to his side, "Do you need any help?" 

He looked up, smiling at her weakly, "Im okay, thanks. You've already done a lot to help me." 

Thea nodded, returning the smile. "Here if you need me." 

They continued up the rubble before they reached the top and headed up another sand dune.

"A little further, guys." Thomas reassures them. 

At the top of the sand dune, they look out over at the endless sand and broken down buildings. In the distance right above the horizon, they can see the outlines of the mountains.