My notes: Hello! This is my first fanfic. Thanks for clicking to view this fanfic. I will probably post the chapters at Wednesday/Weekends.

*Please be aware that these characters DOES NOT belong to me, except Hanna. This is only a fanfic.

V.O.C- Hanna

I woke up as the world around me shuddered. I looked at the surroundings, and then realized that I was in some kind of an elevator. I stood up, and then fell on my knees as the elevator shuddered violently. I froze for a moment, and then slowly looked upwards. The elevator seemed to be heading to an end, and the end was blocked with a door. I could see faint lights from the door, and that made me sure that there was someone on top.

"Help!" I shouted. "Anyone there? Please open the door before I crash and-"I fainted as the elevator crashed to the door and sputtered to a stop.

V.O.C- Minho

I collapsed on the bed in the Homestead, the tiredness finally rushing in as peace came. Seeing Gally right after I woke was bad enough, but seeing that shank taken by Grievers right in front of my eyes… Well, even though I hated Gally, that thought still brought pity.

I was obsessed with thoughts like that when a familiar sound echoed through the Glade. It was a sound that I had heard for 3 years, but thought that will never come again. "The Box!" I shouted. I looked through the crack on the wall to see Gladers rushing toward the Box. I hurried downstairs and ran toward the Glade, my tiredness forgotten.

Surprisingly, I was one of the first that arrived to the Box. I turned and saw Newt and Thomas rushing toward me, their eyes wide. I thought about waiting them for a second, but my curiosity won. I stepped toward the Box and opened the lid.

Newt arrived and jumped in. I followed, and then froze as I saw who was inside. Gladers crowded around, anxious to see the Greenie. "It's a girl. Again" Newt stared, wide-eyed. I was frozen until Newt glanced at me worriedly. "You all right, Minho?" Something pricked at me at the corner of my memories, but I couldn't reach them.

Newt waved his hands in front of my face. "You all right?" He asked again. I nodded numbly. "Yeah. Let's just get this Greenie out of the Box." "But how can she be a Greenie?" Somebody in the crowd asked. "That Teresa girl appeared with the note saying that she'll be the last one ever." I turned and saw Jeff. "Well, she's here and we all know that we can't send her back." My voice must have come out sharp, because Newt looked at me with obvious surprise. "Minho, are things all right with you? You don't seem like yourself at all." I shook my head, feeling dizzy. "I'm…I'm all right" I stammered. I grabbed the girl's left arm. "Let's just let this shank out of the Box."

Newt nodded, but still looked worriedly at me. He grabbed the girl's other arm and pulled her out just as her fingers moved. Newt frowned. "Well, she isn't dead, that's for sure." I pulled the girl's arms stronger, my dizziness getting stronger by the minute. Newt pulled with me, and pulled her out of the Box. As soon as we laid her on the grass, the girl opened her eyes and gasped.

She opened her mouth to say something, and then closed it again quickly, noticing the Gladers all around her. "What…. What?" She looked around, surprise in her eyes. Her eyes focused on the Gladers and the surroundings around her. Her eyes shifted through the Gladers, and when her gaze focused on me, I could see her more clearer than in the dark Box.

She looked Asian. Her long hair was dark brown, and her eyes were light brown. Her skin was bit lighter than mine. She wore a shirt that was Ice Blue. On top of that shirt, she wore a jacket the color of a clear Emerald. Her jeans were a darker shade of green, with little bits of yellow green stripes. She was carrying a shoulder bag.

My thoughts waved when he notice the Asian girl was looking at me too. Newt coughed to break the awkward silence. "So…. Greenie, do you remember anything? What's your name?"

The girl looked straight at Newt. "My name is Hanna." She said in a clear voice. "And what do you mean, remember anything?" Newt looked at me, perplexed. "Didn't you have your memories erased?" The Greenie looked puzzled. "Huh? Then you guys have lost all your memories? All except your names? Is that why he asked me that?" Her gaze wondered to him again, and he saw a flash of disappointment and anger in her eyes. "Yeah. We don't remember anything. Does that mean you remember…?" Newt's voice trailed off as he realized what he was saying. The other Gladers looked shocked, too.

The girl hesitated, but then nodded softly. "Actually, I don't remember everything." She murmured softly. "I remember almost all of it, but some important things… they are blank. I remember some guys in a white gown taking me to a surgery room, and then I woke up in the elevator." She pointed at the Box. "But…." Her eyes trailed to me again. "I remember you. At least, some part of it." I shifted, aware of the Gladers staring at me. "You are…. no was my friend." She bit her lip. "Until the women in a white gown took you away"

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