It was blurry, dull as gray, and it felt like I was in some kind of an old black and white movie.
I thrashed around while kicking the killer behind me who was never letting go of me.
His arm was wrapped around my neck harshly, and I was not facing him so it was kind of hard for me to throw punches at him.
"Calm the shuck up!" The guy said, pulling me along with him like a stuffed toy.
"Calm?" A sarcastic yet nervous laugh came out of my mouth. "How can I possibly 'calm' the shuck down, when a killer is dragging me around?" I gripped at his arm.
"I SAID CALM THE SHUCK DOWN, YOU SLINTHEAD!" He screamed. A gunshot colliding with his groundshaking voice.
I closed my eyes, and it deafened me for a while.
And the next time I opened my eyes, another view came into my sight.
And it wasn't any better than earlier.
It was Minho. My boyfriend. His lifeless body was covered in blood, lying on the ground.
The very view in front of me hurt me like hell. It felt like my heart was shot by a thousand arrows. Emotions tumbling after another.
I didn't know what to feel. I wanted to scream. But i couldn't. It was like I was mute. I thrashed around again, trying to find my voice.
A voice spoke, it was muffled but I can still hear it. I still kept punching and kicking everywhere.
"Babe, what the shuck are you doing?" Minho's voice echoed in my ears and that's how I woke up.
I breathed hard. I could feel beads of sweat falling down my forehead. "Minho?" I asked. A sigh of releif came out of my mouth.
He gave me a confused expression and he was massaging his chest. But I just hugged him.
"ow.." Minho mumbled.
I broke away from the hug and looked at him with a questioning look.
"you had a nightmare again?" he asked.
"yeah.." then realization hit me, and my eyes widened. "Oh my gosh. Did you get hit again?" I asked, scanning him.
"ya think." he said sarcastically.
"Shut up." I rolled my eyes. "but I'm sooo sorry."
He sighed. "it's alright." he hugged me tight and rested his chin on my head, while I laid my head on his chest. "next time, I'm going to put a wall between us so you won't be doing the karate on me again."
I chuckled and slapped his chest lightly.
"I'm joking." he laughed. "but we never know." he said in a serious voice.
"Minho!" I looked at him with a playful glare on.
He looked at me, laughing. "I'm kidding, I'm kidding."
"I hate you." I said.
"I love you, too, babe." He smirked.
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A/N:
HAAAYYY GUUYYSS :D sorry I haven't updated :| I've been busy.
Oh, and I just watched Big Hero 6 yesterday. It was hilarious! it never failed to make me cry too. it was just soo cool. And Baymax is da bae ;) get it? Hahahha yeahh... ._____. I don't know why but Hiro reminds me of Nico di Angelo :p
Anyways, hope you like this one ❤❤❤
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The Maze Runner Imagines
Hayran KurguI've got lots of THOMAS, NEWT, MINHO, GALLY imagines running around in my head and I've decided that I would publish it here in Wattpad. I would take requests or ideas. So if you want one, just message me and I will accept it :)
