"He's Immune." A man with uncaring blue eyes says.
"But what about his brother?" A woman with auburn hair asks.
"He's not." He replied bluntly.
"I only agreed to this so you could protect both of my sons." She replied angrily.
The man sighs, the first hint of emotion is in his eyes, it's sadness, "My orders are to bring immune back, I'm sorry, but we only want the older one." Every hint of emotion leaves his face, and he's back to being apathetic. He motions for his partner to take the older boy and he restrains the mother as she lurches forward in an attempt to get her son back. A little boy gripping on to her skirt, eyes wide with fear.
The mother's body loses all of its defiance's and shrinks in defeat, "At least let me say good bye." She pleas, her voice barley above a whisper.
The little boy seems to understand what's going on and lets go off his mother and runs to the other boy, the man is to slow to stop him.
He grips his bothers shirt "Minho please don't leave." He begs.
Minho pulls away from the other man and pulls his little brother into a hug, "It's going to be okay Monty, we'll be together again I promise."
Minho is pulled away from Monty and roughly pushed into the back of a car, both men get into the car and it pulls away from the street. Monty watches the car until he can no longer see it, he turns back to his mother and sees her sobbing on the floor of their house. Monty walks through the front door and shuts it behind him before walking over to his mother and wrapping his arms around her.
"It will be okay mommy, Minho promises to see us again, and Minho never breaks his promises." Monty says, his voice full of so much conviction his mother smiles.
She wraps her arms around him and says, "Thank you Monty. I love you."
Monty grins, "I love you too mommy."
Later in the evening Monty is sitting at the top of the stairs listening to his parents argue.
"Why the hell would you let these men come in to this house and take my son!" His dad yells.
"He is not your son, he is our son. And I did what I thought best, he will now be safe and help humanity find a cure for this gruesome disease." His mom yells right back.
Monty hears his dad pace for a moment before retorting with, "We don't know that, for all we know they could be brain washing them and experimenting on them. Do you want Minho to be a lab rat? Poked and prodded, inject with who knows what, he's a 5 year old boy who is probably scared and-"
Monty hears his mother cut his father off, "Enough Baron! I did what I thought was right, and they gave me their word that they would do what's best for Minho and humanity."
"I don't care about humanity, I care about my son who I may never see again." Baron yells, his voice full of anger and grief.
Her voice lowers to just a whisper, and Monty has to lean forward to hear better, "He's my son too, and I love him just as much as you, but I want a cure or vaccine to be found to protect those who aren't immune, like Monty." Monty perks up at the sound of his name.
Baron sighs, "You went behind my back, Anna." He says.
"I did it because I knew you wouldn't be okay with this." Anna says gently.
"I didn't get to say good bye." Baron says, "I didn't get to tell him I love him." His voice cracks, and Monty hears his dad cry for the first time he can remember.
Monty sits at the top of the stairs listening to his parent's heart wrenching cries.
"But Minho promised we would be together again." Monty whispers.
A/N This is a crossover between The 100 and The Maze Runner, please let me know what you think!