A/N: We hope you enjoy this story! Yes I did work with a partner this time, so I hope you still enjoy it. She's probably going to come on now and be like HAI YAL! So warning to all you readers.
GA/N: Hai I'm the author's friend! :3 I will most likely make this really sappy so… hang on tight! ;-;
Prolog:
"Kill me before I become one of them!"
"I…"
"KILL ME!" Newt's eyes cleared, as if he gained one last trembling gasp of sanity, and his voice softened. "Please, Tommy. Please." With his heart falling into a black abyss, Thomas pulled the trigger.
Ch 1: You have to be shucking me.
Ok so here's the recap. Teresa died, Newt died, we were stuck in the Scorch Trials while saving everyone. Brenda said, "I'm so sorry Thomas." And then everything ended right? Well we made it out and people still caught the flare, We also built a Safe Haven with the right arm next to a beach. Then we made a grave for all the people who died to make this possible.
Minho always plays catch with the boys who we helped escape. Me, well I hang out with no one. People say I've never been the same since Newt died. It's true, i've kinda shut everybody out. But I'm brand new! I've pushed it aside...
Jorge and Brenda hang out together, Jorge treats Brenda as a daughter of his own, as usual. Aris, well… he hasn't been seen since we made the Safe Haven. Everything was normal. We had a field full of crops, tents used as homes and a kitchen. Frypan loved the kitchen. He missed cooking. Finally, we had game/dance night every Saturday. And then there were chores. Some people were assigned as gardeners, others were assigned fishing, and some people were assigned cooking. And that's it. We have shifts. For instance, I do fishing. I have mine in the afternoon, 1:00 till' 2:00. Minho has cooking. He does lunch.
I sat in a tent 6, bouncing a ball off the side of the bed. Reminiscing about The ones I lost, but quickly changed my focus to my tent's interior. My tent was nice. A bed in the corner, a dresser on the other corner, a rug, and a lamp on the dresser. Simple as that. The same routine, every week, until something odd happened. Something odd always happens. Isn't it funny?
"Someone's coming! Get your guns ready!" The head of the army yelled and rushed over to the border. Everyone formed a line.
A man stumbled across the sand right in front of Minho. "I am here to declare something!" The man said. He looked familiar… pointed nose-Rat Man!
"Rat Man-Janson?" Minho said and pointed the gun at his head.
"WICKED has reopened and we have built a new fortress! We will come with an army! We will find you! You can hide, but you can't run." He was now shouting at Minho.
"I killed you!" I said.
"Ahhh Thomas, but did you kill Newt?"
"Yes!" I said, feeling very confused, gripping Newt's necklace tightly. He gave to me when he died.
He smirked and walked away. I furiously pulled out my gun and was ready to aim fire while he was turned but Minho came up behind me and whispered, "Don't do it. It's not worth it." I slowly put down the gun and looked at him. He hugged me, as a tear trickled down my cheek slowly.
WICKED's POV:
"Is subject A5 ready for testing?" A woman in a white lab coat and blonde hair said. Her name was no other, than Ava Paige.
"Yes." A worker said. Ava strode over to the glass window and saw a patient with a bandaid on his forehead, towards the left side. The bullet wound came from the back and into the front, his recovery was fine, it's just how he reacts now and if the cure will work. Dr. Paige had hope. She just knew it. It is what Thomas would've wanted, right?
We used the medicine that we used to slow down the infection, and Thomas's blood. Test results show it is the closest to the cure, so we are now testing it on humans, and it would probably be best on Subject A5, The Glue. That supposedly, "Got shot in the head and died according to his friends."
A/N: I put the Prolog and the 1st chapter together because it was really, really short.
