𝐌𝐈𝐙𝐏𝐀𝐇 - the deep emotional bond between people, especially those separated by distance or death.
The Maze Runner fan-fiction
Minho x fem!OC
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"Look," Alby begins. "This needs to stop. Whatever's going on with Zee, it has to stop. We have to stop it somehow."
"You can't," Ben says. "It just needs time. A healthy environment around her, and time."
We're gathered in the Homestead once again. This time, it's not between the Keepers. Just Alby, me, Jeff, Newt, Clint, Fry, and Gally— the people closest to Zee.
You know it's bad when Alby starts worrying.
I'm sure he cares about the Gladers, but he doesn't exactly show it. Not even when they die.
I guess it's different with Zee in that way. Because... I don't know, maybe he considers her more important because she's the only girl?
"She stabbed herself. In the ear— that's stranger than the stomach, I have to admit. It doesn't mean she wanted to die, does it?"
"I don't think so," Jeff agrees. "So maybe that's it. She just felt like stabbing herself in the ear and now she'll feel better."
"I don't think that's how it works. She has lost her mind— literally. How do you fix that?" Ben's voice has a bit of a desperate tone to it.
Alby speaks, "Let's just start by making sure all weapons are gone—"
"And then what? We won't be able to do our jobs," Gally protests.
"If that's what we need to do to make sure she lives, it would be worth it, wouldn't it?" Newt looks around, frowning.
"I'm not saying I don't agree, it's just... strange. We're so desperate to save someone who already seems to be gone. Why?"
Silence.
"I personally—" Jeff stops himself. Takes a step back. "Okay, I was about to say something really funny but I realized I have nothing funny to say."
"Wow, Jeff, bloody inspiring—"
"I do have something to say," he quickly adds. "Well, more like... show."
The boy fumbles with something in his pocket before he reveals a crumbled piece of paper. "I got this, I think the day before Nick died."
Jeff,
When shadows stretch and whispers rise, Tomorrow holds a dark surprise. A fragile mind is close to breaking, And with it, fate's shaking.
A choice must be made, As a friend's light slowly starts to fade. Prepare yourself for what's coming soon, As darkness gathers, hiding like a moon.
The one you heal may soon take flight, With danger lurking just out of sight. Stay alert, Med Jack, chaos is near, Listen to the whispers that fill you with fear.
