𝓢𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓯𝔂 》✮ TMR, Newt

094 - Stella's head

                                  CHAPTER 94
                                ╚══ ✩•°✰°•✩ ══╝
                  .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。

I gasp.

Minho is standing in front of me. Minho is here. Minho just saved us. I can't help my feelings. I am very happy to finally see him again.

Without hesitation, we run over to him and hug him tightly. Even I, infected can't help but hug him.

Minho looks at us with wide eyes as if he is confused. Confused, about why, and how we are here.

"Is this real?" Minho looked at us in disbelief once we let go.

I understand what he means. I know that they were preparing to run such tests. For subjects not able to separate reality from those hallucinations.

I can't believe they forced him to get through him. 

"Yes". I smiled and nodded. "It is".

Minho doesn't look very well though. None of us did when we returned. But he is more worn out than ever. Even his perfectly styled hair is a mess. A mess that he doesn't care about.

Bags surrounded his eyes, and his skin was thick but he was here. Alive.

Despite that, I am happy though. He is here with us. We got him.

"I got him!"

"Over here!"

Guards tried to shoot us but we started running away. Thomas came to a stop, causing me to almost bump into him.

Janson stood in front of us and started shooting.

"In here!" Thomas opened a door and pushed us into a room. Then he locked the door behind us.

In a panic I looked around in the room, searching for a way out. Turned out, there was no way out.

We locked ourselves in.

"Shit". I muttered, taking a look around the room.
Thomas put a table in front of the door so Janson or any other guard couldn't open it. Or at least waste time to get it to open.

"Any ideas?" Minho asked.

Thomas stood in front of the large windows staring outside. "Maybe". He gave me a long look and I understood what he wanted to do.

I let out a sigh. "You're insane". I mutter under my breath.

"Help me with this". We started lifting something heavy. Thomas and I threw it through the glass and I watched as it fell into some water.

My eyebrows furrow. This is definitely not a good idea but it may be our only one.

"Okay, it's doable". Thomas nods, taking a few steps back. "Just need a little running start".

"You sure about this?" I carefully ask though I know we have no other chance. It is now or never.

"Not really". Thomas admits.

"Nice pep talk". Minho sighs.

"Yeah, we're all bloody inspired". Newt mutters.

"Move it!" The door slightly opens as the guard pushes it open even more.

"Shit". I mumbled but Newt put a hand on my back and pushed me towards the window. Then we jumped out.

"THOMAS!"

Everything happens in slow motion.

At first, a weird feeling formed in my stomach as I felt the wind on my face.