“ Run Minho! Me and Teresa will cover you!”

I nodded, but as I started running, I saw Teresa jump in front of the guards.

No

No

No

She looked at me

And she said her last words barely loud enough to hear

“ Go, Minho. Go be with your love.”

Then I heard a gunshot, and saw Teresa fall to the ground.

I kept running.

My cheeks were warm once again from tears, as I ran around another corner, and saw the stairs out of WICKED. I saw bullets whiz past, but couldn't feel anything. I was numb. I clutched the cure in one hand, the other hand flailing wildly. I heard a gunshot, and then the wet thunk of a bullet. I kept going. I heard Newts words

Because I’d rather die with you, then live without you.

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Because I’d rather die with you, then live without you.

Because I’d rather die with you, then live without you.

I kept going. I got out of the complex, and ran through the trees. The snow wetting my pants, the pine tree branches whipping me, leaving cuts. I couldn’t feel the cold. The scent of pine trees didn't remind me of anything, except for Newt. I knew that was stupid, but I didn't care.

Teresa

Dead

Another person

Suffers

Because

Of

You.

Teresa

Sacrificed

Herself

For

You.

You don't

Deserve

It.

Oh yeah? You shuck brain, if I stop now Newt will also be dead!

I ran towards the clearing where I had left New with chuck. Newt was there. Phew. but something was wrong. Newt was huddled in a ball hugging himself. Chuck was nowhere to be found.

“ Newt, love, it’s me Minho.”

I walked over to him, and lifted his chin to look into his eyes.

Oh geez

His pupils were large, and darting around like a small child.

“ Newt! Newt! It’s me!”

He looked at me, showing no sign of recognition.

A sob racked my body.

He was going crazy.