Minho? Isabelle said in my mind.
Please don't tell anyone but WICKED told me that I came here before. Unfortunately, I don't remember at all, she added.
You came here before? To be honest, when you first came ot of the Box, I felt like I've seen you before, I said.
They told me that I came before to see how you and your friends would react to me. So if you guys trusted me, I could complete a variable, she said seriously.
A variable? What's that? I asked.
I don't know but I think it is some kind of test. I don't trust WICKED, let alone their name, she said.
This telepathy thing is tiring me out so why don't we talk tomorrow, I said.
Me too, bye, she said.
I yawned and fell asleep. The next day, I woke up to lots so shouting and yelling. Reluctantly, I forced myself to get off the bed even though it wasn't the most comfortable thing I've slept on. I looked at my watch and saw that it was already 11.
"Late again! Alby's gonna kill me!" I muttered.
"But more importantly, what is going on out there?" I said.
I saw a bunch of Gladers shouting at Isabelle who was holding... a spear? I bolted outside and grabbed Isabelle's arm but she hit it away with her spear. I felt my arm sting as blood came gushing out.
Don't try to stop me Minho, she smirked.
Stop it Isabelle! What is your problem? I shouted in my mind.
It is no use. I'm being controlled Minho, by WICKED. Just stay away, she said.
Isabelle pointed her spear at me and threatened me. I didn't hesitate and took a step backwards.
"Guys! Where are all our weapons?" I asked.
"We don't know," said Alby.
"There is no use trying to find them. I hid it somewhere," Isabelle smirked.
"Somewhere you would never find," she added.
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I am Minho
FanfictionA MAZE RUNNER FANFICTION This book is about Minho's life in the Glade from the day he arrived. You could say that this book is before The Maze Runner... Newt had gotten his limp for trying to commit suicide, right? Or is it really true? Is Teresa...
