CHAPTER 4

"I....I...I can't tell you" Thomas manages to get with tears still steaming down his face.

"I give up for now, but you will tell me, or so help me god...."

"O...okay" Thomas mumbled, knowing that there was no way he could avoid Minho, especially if he was mad.

Minho would find out, and Thomas would be dead.

Just like Newt is, stupid memories. You screwed me over, thanks a lot WICKED.

I'm gonna be dead because of you.

"Thomas, talk.now. No more arguing. Talk.right.now" Minho demands.

"What do you what to know." Thomas asked trying to make Minho mad enough to forget what had happened.

"Don't play games with me." Minho's voice growing deeper and louder.

"I'm not." Thomas said smirking.

"Thomas." Minho was getting angry now. " tell me."

"No" Thomas said simply.

"NOW TELL ME NOW!"

" Oh he's getting really super angry" Thomas thought.

"Tell me now or I will break both your shuck arms, got it?" Minho threatened.

"You wouldn't." Thomas challenged.

Minho raced forward and twisted Thomas's arm behind his back, "Oh wouldn't I?" He asked tauntingly.

"Okay, okay, OW OKAY!!" Thomas screamed, "I'LL TALK JUST LET ME GO!!" He wailed.

"No, not until you tell me everything. And I mean EVERYTHING. Got that."

"Yes, JUST SHUCKING LET GO!"

"Good that, anddddd talk." Minho says loosening his grip on Thomas's arms.

"About what?" Thomas asked again, not mockingly this time as Minho could twist and break his arm at any second.

"What happened with Newt?! , is he alive?!, do you know where he is?! TALK!" Minho shot multiple questions at him.

"N...no"

"No what?!"

"He's not alive, he...he's d..d..dead."

"What?!"

"NEWT IS DEAD OKAY?!"

Minho's hold on Thomas's arms loosens, then he let's go completely.

"W...what?, h...how do you k...know?" Minho stutters.

"BECAUSE I KILLED HIM OKAY?! HAPPY NOW THAT YOU KNOW THAT I PULLED THE TRIGGER?! YOUR BEST FRIEND IS DEAD BECAUSE OF ME!!"

Minho looked like he'd just been shot himself, to stunned to move or even speak. Thomas thought that maybe he was off the hook.

"I thought you cared about him Thomas. I thought you felt my pain. BUT YOU KILLED HIM! YOU KILLED NEWT! YOU PULLED THAT TRIGGER! IT WAS YOU! I TRUSTED YOU, AND YOU KILLED HIM!" Minho let it all out, not showing any signs of mercy nor any signs of stopping. "YOU KILLED NEWT! HOW DOES IT FEEL TO BE A MURDERER THOMAS, HUH? HOW DOES IT FEEL! YOU REALLY ARE ONE OF WICKED, YOU MAKE ME SICK THOMAS, SICK!" And with that said Minho charged and attacked looking no different than an angry bull. He jumped and landed on Thomas throwing punch after punch, blow after blow, all in Thomas's upper half. Thomas didn't even try to stop his friend, he knew it would only make Minho angrier (if that was even possible...)

So Thomas just let it all happen, not even blocking his face, not trying to minimize the damage. Minho showed no signs of slowing down, and he definitely showed no signs of stopping,none at all. In a way Thomas felt that he had deserved it, maybe this would lessen the feeling of guilt in his gut.

After almost a half hour Minho finally started to stop punching Thomas, but didn't get up off of him and still glared at him with a hateful look in his eyes. A murderous look, the same look Ben had had before he tried to kill Thomas. For the first time in his life, Thomas was scared of Minho.

After awhile Minho must have gotten tried because he got up, put on his shoes and ran out the door without another word. Leaving Thomas speechless, still lying on the floor.

END OF CHAPTER 4

*sorry for making you guys wait,haven't been on much! Ily- Maddie*