WICKED is good. That's all Teresa wanted to remember when she was losing her memory.
After everything that happened with the Maze Trials, it seemed like a stupid thing to write.
But WICKED was good. It actually used to be a pretty cool place to be. Kids there could do things that most others could only dream of doing.
But things change. Things go from good to bad or bad to good.
Tons of people were killed by WICKED, most of which had no reason to die.
WICKED's dead now. So why remember the bad things? Why not remember the good?
"Welcome to WICKED" a male voice said as the long line of young children stood watching.
Four other children, two boys and two girls, stood next to him, watching the new comers.
"Here you will be doing activities that will allow is to use your high intelligence in a way that will benefit humankind as much as possible." The man continued. "Please continue through and we will soon assign you all rooms in which you will be staying in along with three others, around you age."
All the children, including the four who had been standing beside him, walked into a large white room. The room was filled with people who appeared to be scientist. They were all wearing lab coats and carrying clipboards. The whole thing was pretty much what most people think of when imagining a science lab. The image was completed when two people with masks wheeled a cart covered in test tubes.
"We will now assign everyone a room." The man said, as the last few people came through the door.
Another scientist, a lady with short black hair, stepped forward. "The first room will include Thomas, Albert, Newton, and Minho." She read off the paper. The four boys, including one of the ones who had been upfront in the previous room, walked up and were taken away.
"Next room," the lady flipped the page. "Rachel, Jenny, Kylie, and Teresa."
One of the girls from the front of the room, Teresa ran over to where the other three girls were waiting. They were quickly taken away and walked down a long hallway, which was just like the rest of the building. Unnaturally white and unnaturally clean.
"Please wait her until we get everyone settled and ready to begin." The scientist bringing them to their room said.
The four girls walked into the room. The door was shut and locked behind them.
Teresa looked around the room. For ounce, it actually had some color too it. The walls were painted a pale purple and there were four beds with white sheets and a purple comforter.
Teresa sat on the bed on the end and watched the other girls in silence. Eventually one, a girl with long red hair, decided to break the awkward silence. "Hi." She said. "I'm Kylie."
"Rachel." Another one of the girls, this one tall with blond hair, said.
"Teresa."
"Jenny."
They lapsed back into silence.
After a few more minuets of awkwardness, the lady from before came back.
"Please follow me" she said briskly before turning around and walking off. Teresa quickly followed her.
They soon arrived in another one of the large white rooms, this one full of the children from before.
Teresa and the rest of her roommates walking in. Teresa turned around to ask where they were, only to see a metal door.
She turned the handle but nothing happened. They were locked in.
What's up people! I'm finally back! I'll be updating this late every Sunday night or early Monday morning.
Hope you like it!
oh yeah, it will be in the POV of different characters and the name of the chapter will be whoever it is!
peace!