Random Maze Runner

Mixed feelings

"YOU KILLED HIM!!" Minho shouted, pointing a butcher's knife at Thomas. "YOU KILLED MY BEST FRIEND!!!" He was furious, yet he had tears running down his cheeks.

"Minho," Thomas said, putting his hand up in the air. "It wasn't my fault I-"

"Wasn't your fault!!" Minho cried. "You just told me you killed him, how is that not your fault!! You fucking-"

"Minho," Thomas said, his chest ached. He hadn't felt this pain since it happened, over five years ago. "He told me to. He made me. I didn't wan-"

"If you didn't want to," Minho said, his anger growing stronger. "You shouldn't of done it!!"

"I,...." Thomas said, his voice breaking. He reached into his pocket and took out a piece of paper and handed it to Minho. He ripped it outta Thomas' hand and opened it. He instantly saw it was Newt's handwriting. What it said chilled Minho to the bone.

Kill me. If you've ever been my friend, kill me.

Minho stared at the note for a long mtime. For a while, he could find anything to say. He was speechless. He looked at Thomas. He too had tears in his eyes.

"You see, he made me do it. He made me." Thomas said. Minho looked up at him. Thomas' eyes filled with tears. Thomas reached for the big knife in his friend's hand.

"Can I have this??" Thomas said calmly and sweetly, trying not to get stabbed.

It didn't work.

Minho lunged at Thomas. Thomas jumped back in surprise. Thomas crawled away, to try and find a weapon. He did, a knife, one like Winston would use. Thomas jumped up and blocked Minho from stabbing him.

"Come on Thomas!!" Minho shouted at him, his eyes full of anger again."Show me what your made of!!"

Minho swiped at Thomas, leaving a cut there. Thomas was scared of want Minho was capable of. Thomas went to strike Minho in the arm.

That's when the knife slipped.

Thomas, instead of slashing at Minho's arm, the knife flew outta his hand.

And right into Minho's chest.

Minho let out a choked scream, and collapsed.

"MINHO!!" Thomas screamed, and fell down next to him. His stroked his head gingerly. "I'm sorry." Thomas said, his tears choking him. "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean for this to happen."

Minho mumbled something. "What??" Thomas said, leaning closer to Minho.

"You stab like a girl." Minho laugh, blood coming outta his mouth. He coughed for a minute, then went limp.

"Minho?" Thomas said, slowly shaking him. "Come on Minho, wake up." Thomas said, tears falling outta his eyes.

"Oh Minho." Thomas said pulling Minho onto his lap and sobbed, his body shaking. I did it again. Thomas thought. I did it again.

Thomas cried and cried. He cried for all his lost friends. He cried for Minho. He even cried for Newt, something he hadn't done in so long.

Thomas wiped the tears off his face, and put Minho lifeless body on the floor. He walked out into the bathroom and open the cabinet and took some pills out. He a big handful in his hand and then put them in his mouth. He then washed them down with some water.

Thomas walked back out and crawled over to Minho. He pulled him back onto his lap and rested his head on Minho's.

Here I come Newt and Minho.

It was either this or a sob story about how Minho forgives Thomas for what he did with a lot of extra tears. I didn't want to write that and you wouldn't want to read that, would you.

(If you would read that, tell me and I'll write it.)

Love y'all,
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