Amnesia

Prologue

That's it. 

That's the end. 

I've never asked me how i will die. Even if I was all the reasons to do that. Maybe because I refused to think about that. 

The men continued to circle us, their gun pointed on us. 

I'm going to die/ 

It's more that a simple certainty, now. 

I catch Minho's hand and shake it. We look at us. then, I turned the head to the others. Newt, Thomas, Gally... they are all here. Ad they have always been. Always.

I tell myself that's a beautiful death. Die with people I love. Die with them. With them, with him. 

The circle spreads to let pass a man. He's wearing a long blanck jacket. When I see him, I can't no feel a deadly hatred against him, who destroyed our lives. 

- hello, he greets. His look lands on me and I clench the jaw. hello, Dany. I supposed that's the end ?

Minho nods sinisterly.

- you bluffed me, seriously, he adds. I'ld never have believed you would be able. impressive.

I close the eyes, and my thoughts divert into all of ones who are dead for permit us to survive. 

And finally, it was our turn.

- avoid us your pretty speacks, Minho scold. Finish this.

The other laughs, and I want suddenly rip his throat. 

- finish what ?

- you want to kill us, no ? Newt says, so, hurry up. 

I feel my  body shiver. Minho brings me closer to him. 

- Oh, how cute. I didn't know you are... both, he comments.

He reflects, then a carnivorous smile paints on his face.

- I don't think I'm going to kille you, in fact.

He makes a pause, during I restrain my breathe.

- I'm just going to kill one personn. Just one. 

He appointed Minho and me. 

- one of them. One stays, the other is free. 

My blood freezes in my veins.

He knows our weakness.

And he profites of this. He's using this to his advantage.

And he knows he's going to win.

Minho turns to me;

- we haven't any choice, he says, I've not the choice.

I feel my eyes fill of tears, understanding his words. 

- no, I answer with a hoarse voice, no, no, you remember what we sayed. If you die, I die too. Together. 

Mihno looks at me, sad.

- Dany... You have a chance to live. I don't want you miss it. 

He catches my hand and put it on his cheek. 

- I love you, Dany, he whispers. 

Then he deviates from me and turns to the man.

- I stay. let her leave. Let allo of them leave. He declares.

The other emits a cliking.

- Okay. 

- No ! I shout, Minho, you haven't the right ! 

- Dany, go. Newt, Thomas, take her away.

I try to join him, but Newt stops me and keeps me moving.

- No ! Newt, let me ! Let me !! My voice becoming hysterical. 

Thomas comes help him. 

- Newt, leave, Minho repeats with a nervous voice.

The man smiles before search something in his jacket and takes out a thing in iron.

A gun.

- Minho !!! I shout, please, don't do that ! 

Newt and Thomas are taking me away, away from him.

- Dany, go out there, the Asian insists again.

- you haven't the right to give up me ! Let me !!!

the gun pointed on Minho. 

I become hysterical. 

- MINHO !!! No, stop it ! Stop !

- Don't look ! Gally orders. 

But I can't, I don't arrive to detache my eyes of the scene. I wanted, I wanted my whole being to deturn myself, but I can't. I can't.

His finger puts on the trigger... And presses it.

- NO !!!

Bang !

[Emilia Clarke is Dany and Ki-Hong Lee is Minho]

Hi ! So, this is the prologue of Amnesia, a fiction about Minho and inspired by The Maze Runner, but you'll see, it's not the same story. No maze. It's just in London. So... Enjoy and comment !