Why Good Evening Humans! It's Friday! Which means I can stay up and update for you guys! It also means, NO SCHOOL TOMORROW! YAY! So, I did a little something different in this chapter. I did some point of view changes, so if you guys don't like that, please let me know. Also, I feel as if this chapter was a little rushed. I just really want to get on with the story and I had some MAJOR writers block trying to actually get something typed. I would like to give a special thanks to Le me from Germany! They gave me this idea for the chapter and future events! And thank you Kagome Echizen Fan for following the story!

Anonymous: I feel your pain, I have two older brother that absolutely love hogging the TV, computer, and game systems. I am very happy that Lynho is developing and Thomesa is officially happening! I don't know why Lynn doesn't like the color blue, the idea just sorta popped into my head.

mxdnxghtlxve: I can't help it! Cliff Hangers are so fun to write and they totes leave a lot of #suspense in my story. Oooohhhhh, you just planted a bunch of new ideas in my head. Love ya too!

.Free.0.o Thank you for your review! Yeah, Grammar isn't my greatest subject in school. But, I thank you for pointing that out! I will try to improve my Grammar. All the other Maze Runner stories I read are always Newt and OC. Now, don't get me wrong. I love Newt as much as the next person does, but we need some more Thomas love stories and Minho love stories. And to your friend, tell them thank you!

Disclaimer: I do not own the Maze Runner Trilogy

Minho's P.O.V

They entered through the West Door, heading towards Section Eight. He could hear the sound of Thomas and Lynn's shoes hitting the ground behind him. Minho had these weird feelings for the blonde girl that was running a few feet away from him. He had noticed her staring at him this morning, watching him intensely as he was speaking to Thomas. Little did she know, he was watching her too. Practically everyday. He may sound like a stalker, but for some reaseon Minho found himself drawn to Lynn. Yesterday he caught her climbing on the counters in the kitchen trying to reach something in the cupboards to tall for her reach, he didn't make himself known, but he watched her from the side. Or at the Gathering, when she would either exchange quiet words with Thomas and fiddle with the hem of her shirt. Then, there was the day she first appeared in the Glade. Her hazel eyes shining, parts of her blonde hair falling out of the french braid pulled together on the back of her head, white hoodie slightly dirty. Then, there was the way she looked at him. A small side smile always graced her lips when she looked at him, her eyes were soft when her gaze poured into his.

The only problem in the situation of Minho falling head over heels for Lynn, was Newt. Ever since Newt had found out he had a sister, a twin no less! He acted as her sheild. Even though Minho knew and the other Gladers knew that Lynn was very capable of looking after herself, especially after that little fight with Gally on her second night, her brother was going to protect her no matter the circumstance.

Minho vigoursly shook his head, why is he thinking about all this? He couldn't possibly be in love with Newt's twin sister, right? He cleared his mind, he has to focus on the Maze now. As well as finding a way out and helping Thomas the Newbie get a hold of himself. Minho came to a stop near a wall of ivy. Pulling out a knife, he cut a piece of ivy off the wall. He threw it on the ground behind him and kept running.

"Bread crumbs?" her voice rang in his ears, her voice that was sweet like honey.

"Bread crumbs," Minho stated, "I'm Hansel, you're Gretel, and Thomas can be the witch."

The day went on, Lynn still ran behind him with Thomas by her side. He could here them talking, her quiet laughs could be heard. He wondered if anything was going on between them. They did spend lots of time together, but when they did, Chuck was always with them. So, there was nothing. Right? They had all decided to take a break before heading back. Leaning up against the wall, Minho took a long swig of water. Looking over at Lynn, who was doing the same. He used the back of his hand to wipe away the sweat the beaded his forehead. There was a loud rumble that caused the Maze walls to vibrate, the Maze was changing.

"We gotta go!" Minho shouted over the rumbling, he could see Thomas and Lynn nod their heads before running with him, heading towards the Glade. The Maze was changing in the middle of the day, they still had thirty minutes before the doors closed. They all skidded left. Blocks of cement started to rise from the middle of the floor, shooting upwards towards the sky. Minho had realized that Lynn and Thomas were running on the other side of the rising walls, he could see them going as fast as their legs could carry them. The walls were catching up to them, Lynn pushed Thomas over to the other side. The boy tripped slightly as he ran infront of Minho. He started to cast worried glances Lynn's way, the walls caught up to them, seperating her from them. The walls stopped coming up about 50 feet after dividing the boys from Lynn. They stopped at the corridor that she was supposedly running down, Minho let out a sigh of relief as he saw her figure jogging towards them. Rumbling was heard again, and before he could even shout Lynn's name. A wall rose up in front of him and Thomas, blocking her from escaping the corridor.

"Minho!" Her shout was muffled by the wall, but could still be heard, He pressed his ear against the concrete. "Minho help!" His Name, she was shouting his name. "Minho, Thomas, someone!" Tears pricked his eyes. He had to leave her, otherwise the doors would close and they'd be trapped there for the night...again. "Minho," her voice trembled as she spoke.

"I'm sorry Lynn," He whispered, even though he knew she couldn't hear him. He backed away from the wall, facing Thomas. The younger boy had tears running down his cheeks, his eyes locked on the ground.

"C'mon," Minho croaked. "We gotta head back before the doors close." Thomas slowly nodded and followed him. Who know what he was going to face when he arrived back at the Glade. But then something popped into his head. Newt is gonna be pissed when he realizes that his sister is still in the Maze.

Lynn's P.O.V

The wall sprout up in front of her, blocking her from reaching Minho and Thomas.

"No," Lynn breathed out, "No!" she pounded her fists on the walls. "Please, NO!" Lynn smacked her palms against the concrete, resting her forehead on the wall. Tears escaped her eyes. "Minho!" she shouted, hoping he would be able to here her. "Minho help!" Sobs escaped her lips, her body shaking as she cried. "Minho, Thomas, someone!" She turned around, resting her back on the wall and slid down til she reached the floor. "Minho," her eyelids fluttered closed, sleep taking over her body.

Minho's P.O.V

They sat in the Map Rooms, what did he just do? He left Lynn out there in the Maze, alone. Voices could be heard outside as footsteps came closer.

"Newt, just calm down."

"Zart, I am NOT going to calm down. People have been saying that Lynn didn't come out of the Maze."

Newt was pissed.

The door to the Map Room was thrown open, Minho and Thomas spun around to see Newt standing in the doorway with Zart standing behind him.

"Where is my sister?" Newt demanded, his fists clenched and face red with anger.

"Newt," Minho began, standing up from his chair.

"Minho, WHERE is my sister?" Minho's eyes averted to the floor, shuffling his feet.

"She's in the Maze Newt." The blond boy took a step back, shaking his head. He ran a hand over his face, taking a shaky breath the blond looked on at Minho.

"What did you just say?" Minho quickly explained what happened. How the Maze changed and how Lynn got seperated from them. Newt's eyes started to water, his sister was out in the Maze. Alone. Minho felt his heart break, what if she dies? What if he never gets to see those hazel eyes again? What if he never gets to see her again?

Lynn's P.O.V

Lynn opened her eyes, the moon shining down on her. All the days events hit her at once, she had to get moving. Lynn stood up and checked to see if everything was still intact. Her Runners-Pack wasn't missing anything, thank God, so she pulled her knife out of its holder and gripped it tight. Heading towards the inner circles, Lynn tried to make her footsteps as quiet as humanly possible. She needed to keep moving, if she were to stay in one place. It makes her an easy target for Greviers. Lynn stopped for a moment to catch her breath,

Whiiiiiirrrrrr, Click Click, Whiiirrr, Click

She slowly turned around, a quiet gasp escaped her lips. A Greiver stood before her, whirring quietly. Within seconds it took off towards her, she quickly dived to the side avoiding the Greiver. As it turned aroung to face her, Lynn got her knife at the ready. As it went for another go at her, she ducked and stabbed the underside of the Greiver. Goo poured all over her, as she scrambled out from under it. It turned around and had Lynn pinned up against the wall. It raised its stinger, ready to stab her.

"Not tonight," Lynn said, she mustered up all her strength and jumped up, using her knife to slice off the stinger. Sending it clanking to the floor. Before she could even do anything, the Greiver raised one of its metal spikes for legs. Lynn felt a pain in her shoulder, a scream pierced the air as its leg was ripped out of her right shoulder. Black dots scattered her vision, but she was NOT going to die tonight. Lynn panted as she gripped her knife til her knuckles were white, raising the knife above her head, she sent the knife through the top of the Greivers neck and yanked it out. She dug her knife into the bottom of its head, and finally finishing it of by stabing it between its robotic eyes. The creature finally gave up, its metal legs crashed to the ground, the Greivers body following in suit. Lynn let out a cry, her vision started to blur. She raised a hand to her shoulder, feeling the stickiness of the blood that was pouring out of it. She stumbled forward, trying to continue. But, she had lost too much blood. Her knees gave out on her, sending her falling to the ground. She rested her upper-half of her body on the cold floor beneath her. She was able to utter one word before her eyes closed,

"Minho."

Minho's P.O.V

"Let's go," Minho said. Him and Thomas had just discovered a possible passage out of the Maze. The Greiver Hole was a possible way out, to test their theory they spent the last hour throwing rocks over the Cliff. When they threw right in the middle, the rock vanished. He and Thomas started to make their way back towards the Glade. After making a left hand turn, both of them stopped dead in their tracks. A crumpled, bloody form lay a few feet in front of them, blonde hair was easily spotted on the forms head. Lynn. Minho ran towards her, bending down next to her unconscious body. He quickly pressed two fingers to her neck, feeling her slowly beating pulse. Thomas kneeled down next to him, laying a hand on Lynn's blood covered shoulder. A soft groan escaped her lips, as Thomas quickly pulled his hand back.

"We have to get her back to the Glade." Minho said, gently picking up Lynn in his arms. "Now."

Chapter 18! Like I said in the beginning, I feel as if the chapter was rushed. So, I do apologize for that. I just wanted to get a chapter out to you guys. If you don't like the Point of View changes, that's completely okay. I just wanted to try a lillt something different. Remember to follow, favorite, and review the story.

-Broadwaykid1832

P.S Sorry about the Cliff Hanger Ilana, I just couldn't help myself.