Minho froze.

Brenda froze.

Time froze.

Life froze.

The world froze.

Minho stared down at Thomas shocked. Thomas was sprawled out into the floor hands clasped over his throat. he wasn't moving. didn't look like he was breathing either. Minho leaned in to see if he was dead or alive.

Thomas seemed dead, but Minho had to check.

He put his hand closer to Thomas's heart abd swear he felt it beating.

He leaned it to look at Thomas's face.

He didn't hear his breath going in and out and he didn't feel it against his skin either.

The eyes that were snapped shut...stayed shut.

The blue face...remained blue.

Minho leaned in a little closer.

Than jumped back.

He leaned in again.

Thomas's eyes had snapped open, he started to breath again and his fingers relaxed and loosened on his throat.

Minho didn't dare to breathe thinking that Thomas go back into his kill thing.

But he couldn't not breathe forever so he slowly breathed in and breathed out even slower.

Thomas started up as Minho stared down. Disbelief was clear across Minho's face, he'd thought for sure Thomas was dead.

Thomas opened his mouth and slowly spoke the words, "M...Minho,...b...be...care...careful.

WICKED is back."

And with those few words, his hands went back to his throat and his fave turned back to blue.

Minho kneeled beside Thomas still going over the words in his head,

"WICKED is back."

A/N - OML I'm sooo sorry I took shucking forever to update :( GUYS IM SO SORRYYYYY... Do you like this story??