I watch as the arrow buries itself in the Builders cheek. He falls to the ground and I look away.
A minute later I open my eyes again and see the beautiful girl from the Slammer, the boy who was being attacked by the Builder, and Zart. Somehow I know that we are hiding from something. Something big and mean and scary. Out of no where this claw-like-thing reaches down and grabs Zart. I hear him scream and have to bite down on my tongue to keep myself from crying out. I squeeze my eyes shut and wait for the one to take me too, but it never happens.
I open my eyes and stand to find myself in an unfamiliar place. When I look around I see that almost half of the Gladers are standing around me with weapons in their hands. I notice the guy who was hiding with us in the last scene is standing to my right and the beautiful girl is standing next to him. Who are they? Why do they keep showing up? I look straight forward and see a group of Grievers standing a few yards in front of us. We are in the Maze! Why are we in the Maze? I see a movement to my right and shift my focus to it. It's Alby. He is running right at the Grievers.
"Alby no!" I yell, but it is too late. I look away and feel a tear slip down my cheek as I hear the monsters of the Maze rip him apart.
When I don't hear anything anymore I look up. This time I am in another unfamiliar place. There are about 20 Gladers standing around me, including the beautiful girl and the boy who keep showing up. There are people in white lab coats who are watching us through a window and one woman standing in front of us with Gally. Before I get a chance to figure out what is going on, Gally grabs a knife and throws it at the guy I don't know. The boy doesn't move a muscle as the knife flies towards his chest. He is completely frozen. Before the blade reaches his chest Chuck jumps in front of him. This time I can't stop myself from screaming as the talkative kid that I have befriended falls to the floor with the hilt of the knife protruding from his chest. The guy who was frozen only moments ago is now completely breaking down and crying over Chucks body. I can't take it anymore! I can't take all of this death! I fall to the ground and scream.

I wake up in bed gasping for air. When I look around I see that everyone is still sound asleep, which means that I didn't scream in real life. I rub my face and find that, surprisingly, my cheeks are dry, so I didn't cry either. Without bothering to get my shoes, I run out of the Homestead. As I run I seethe deaths of my friends on repeat in my head. My legs grow weak and I collapse onto the ground in the middle of the Glade. I want to scream, but I don't to wake up the entire Glade. Instead I start punching the ground as hard as I can. I punch it over and over again until my hands feel broken and bruised. I keep punching it until two hand wrap around my wrists and keep me from doing it anymore.
"Hey! Stop that! What's got you so worked up?" I hear Shadow's voice say. Instead of answering him, I turn around and wrap my arms around his waist, hugging him tightly and crying into his chest. He sits down next to me and pulls me onto his lap. Then he holds me gently and strokes my back to calm me down. There's a little voice in the back of my head that is telling me to look at him. To find out who he is once and for all, but I ignore it. That doesn't matter right now. Once I am done crying I keep my head pressed against his chest and answer his question.
"I had another dream."
"What was this one about?"
"Death. So much death."
"Well it's over now. You're okay. Why do these dreams freak you out so much? They are just dreams."
"I don't think they are."
"So They are memories or something?"
"No. That's not it either."
"Oh please don't try to tell me that you are having dreams of the future." I nod and he sighs. "Have any of them come true yet?"
"Two of them."
"Which ones?"
"The first ones. There was the one with Chuck being terrified and hiding in the Deadheads and the one of him being all alone right before we played Truth or Dare last week."
"And in the one you just had... People died?" I nod." How many?"
"Four, but the difference in the number of Gladers that were at each one tells me that it's gonna be a lot more than that."
He sighs again and I hug him closer. "Let's not worry about it right now." He says. "It's not happening anytime soon right?"
"There were two people there that I didn't recognize, so about 2 Greenies from now."
"Alright. Then let's wait until then to worry about it."
"Good that." I agree. Then I laugh a little.
"What's so funny?" He asks.
"I guess Minho was wrong. Your not an imaginary friend." I say as I poke his stomach. His muscles tense slightly as he laughs too. His laugh sounds familiar...
"I guess he was." Shadow says, but his voice is different. That voice... I know that voice. Now I can't stop myself from looking at his face. As I crane my neck up to look at him I immediately recognize the familiar tan skin, strong, lean body, and black hair. Minho.

AN: If you guys could comment your reactions that would be amazing! I would love to hear them! I want to know if I did a good job with the reveal or not and what I could have done to make it better! Thank you all so much!