Running Home (REWRITING)

Part 4

Minho's pov:

"Slit head get that bloody arse up" Minho yelled over to Thomas Who  jumped from his restless sleep with a start, rubbing his left eye with his wrapped hand. It only took him a second or two to analyse the frantic situation, and he immediately jumped to his feet and ran out of his tent to help his friends. "What the shuck is going on?" He yelled, trying to make weapons of the things closest to them. "I got two things for you, slint head. First stop trying to use Glader language it makes you look even stupider than you already do," Minho snapped from beside him, while throwing useless objects at the new arrivals of Cranks. Thomas opened his mouth to retort, but Minho continued as if he didn't insult his friend and leader. "Secondly, if it isn't already obvious, we're being attacked by shucking Cranks! So how about you try helping us out instead of standing around".

Thomas stood from his crouched position on the hard tilted floor and shot the Asian boy a glare. He dutifully stalked past him, ignoring minho's amused yet curious eyes. He put his hand around the door handle (that lead to the emergency safe house) and pulled, noticing the slight give the door gave. "Hey, Gally! Have we tried the door?"

"Have we tried the door? Greenie seriously? Of course we've tried the door!" Gally sassed back at him as Minho literally face palmed.

Frypan ducked from behind Brenda's protective arms and ran over to Thomas. "Sure, we tried pulling on it, but we didn't try breaking it!" With a grim, he pulled a fire extinguisher off a wall and handed it to Minho, who had made his way over to the door. Jorge is now corralled the remaining survivors of the "safe haven" into the far corner completely away from harm.

"Well, go on tough guy, break the handle," Thomas said as Frypan handed Minho the dusty red metal.

Minho rolled his eyes at Thomas before raising the fire extinguisher above his head "listen here, shuckface. You better shut your trap before I beat the klunk out of you," he threatened, and Thomas threw his hands up, a sarcastic expression on his face to show how scared he was. Then, Minho brought his arms down with incredible force, and a loud bang echoed through the opened area. Gally couldn't contain himself any longer, and he ran over so that he could see what exactly was going on. Minho once again brought down the metal with a grunt, and a clang sounded before the handle rattled against the floor.

Thomas Wrenched it open, and everyone followed him as he sprinted down the halls of flickering lights.

But, what they saw was nothing.

Yes they had guns, spears , knifes and other weapons that will help them fight the cranks if they break in. But, the thing they worried most about is that there is no food. No food that would fill the surviving bunch of the cranks invasion and that was only about 70 out of 300. Many have had to grieve of the death of loved ones yet again.