Hi! I forgot to explain this fanfic's photo. I know it's not Rosa but I started writing this before she was announced as Brenda. I imagined Barbara Palvin as I read the books and as I wrote this fanfiction. You can feel free to imagine her however you want :)

I wake up and for the first time in weeks, I put make up on. My outfit is all Jorge's work, he chose the most bitchy cloths he could find in my stuff. I'm wearing a black tank top that shows a bit of stomach, a loose jeans skirt and my black high top converse. I actually kinda like how I look, it's not too bitchy but no so reserved either. I've never been a saint anyway.

I get there early today, leave my stuff in my locker and walk towards the bathrooms cause I really need to go. I stop as I see Aris getting out of the girls bathroom. Typical high school dick, screwing at school.

Aris notices me staring and says "Want some too new bitch?"

Who does he think he is to call me like that? "First of all, don't ever call me a bitch again, second, get out of my way"

"What if I don't?" he steps closer "Where ya going so fast, huh?"

"To the bathroom idiot" I push past him and enter at last.

I can't be so rude with him, he has to like me, remember? Next time I'll try to be nicer.

I bump into someone without noticing. It's Rachel fixing her hair. I've heard all about her: she's just a typical cheerleader captain, sweet but airheaded. She chuckles and leaves.

I don't wanna be like her to get to Aris. I'll still be smart but a bit more slutty.


"Everyone listen up! First class, be prepared and quit those sleepy faces. I bet you haven't trained in a long time so let's start with 10 minutes of jogging and I'll explain more latter" trainer Lawrence says.

Everyone starts around the football field and so do I. I'm fast at running so I start passing people till I hear someone saying my name, I go slower. I can hear their voices right behind me.

"She's kind of a loner. Maybe we should talk to her" that was definitely Newt. The truth is he also works for the FBI. I haven't talked to him in school cause I'm supposed to be the new girl. I've known him for years now and he's such a good person. He's obviously saying that to help me fit in the popular kids. Since he got in the football team, he's become one of them, which helps him with his case.

"With that ass she'll find friends really quick" and that was Aris, god he's such a douchebag.

I turn around and push him by the shoulders "Shut your mouth!" I say. I should be trying to be on his friends list but he's getting in my nerves.

"Feisty one you are!" he laughs and steps closer "I like it"

"Get away from her Aris" Thomas pushes him slightly "You got a girlfriend"

Aris gives him a deadly glare, says "Shut your hole Thomas" and leaves.

"Sorry about him. What's your name?" Newt asks as we start jogging again.

"I don't care about him" I give him a reasuring smile "It's Savannah. I'm from Denver" I lie. I've worked there but I'm from Alaska.

"Why did you move?" Thomas asks.

"More opportunities. I came alone, got a loft, a job and a new school" I smile.

"What a dream, I live with two little devils. They're twins, boy and girl" Thomas tells me even though I already know.

"I live with my parents" says Newt. Those aren't his real parents, just FBI actors.

"Hey Thomas, Newt and Savannah!" someone shouts. I look around and realize it was Lawrence "10 minutes're up. You can stop"

We walk towards everyone as Lawrence starts "Now!" he gets attention "You'll make a test to find the best Runners, which can be boys and girls. This has a grade so do your best"

Some start complaining for a bit but they know it's mandatory. He divides us into groups of 12 and the first group takes it's place at the running field.

They start and we keep watching till the last one gets back. They had to run as fast as they could through a mile and a half. Minho was first, then a cheerleader called Harriet, then Teresa and finally everyone else.

I'm not ready but I take my place anyway. I'm with Newt, Gally and more people I don't know.

"Three!" Lawrence shouts bringing me back from my thoughts.

I start running. I run like my life depends on it, like someone is trying to catch me, like WICKED is behind me. WICKED, that's the main reason I'm here, it's a terrorist organization. We think Aris's family has something to do with them.

I look to my right to see Gally. Oh no, I run faster and my legs feel on fire. I keep fighting it off with him for a while till the one in front of us stops and throws a fist in the air. I cross the finish line with Gally following at my toes.

I realize Newt was the winner guy as he says "Tha...was...hard"

"Definitely man" answers Gally.

I start feeling dizzy out of nowhere "I feel, I think, imma throw up" I say.

I walk away from them and puke on the grass. At first it's only water, then blood. What the heck? Blood?

"Fuck Savannah, you're throwing up blood!" Gally looks at me weirdly. It's like, like deep down, he's hiding something. Working for the FBI helps figuring out people's expressions, it's the little flaws in their acting you search for, one little movement no one would see.

"Savannah?" Newt helps me lay down on the grass "You okay?"

"I, I don't, I can't" I stumble in my words.

My vision gets blurry, kinda black-ish, I hear voices shouting, then I'm gone.


"She asleep. Search!" its nearly a whisper but I can't recognize the voice, it's boyish.

Everything's dark. The last thing I remember is laying down on the grass. I try to open my eyes but I can't. What's going on?

I feel hands go into my pockets "Nothing here" that was definitely a voice I know...but who? It's like from a memory, but I just can't catch the faces.

"Let's get out of here. We still need to check the other new kids" then I hear a few footsteps and they're gone.

I wake up again, but this time I can see. Who were those two? I need to talk to Ava (my boss) again. I start getting up but stop when the door opens. Newt and Thomas come in.

"Hi" Newt says "we wanted to see how you were doing"

"All the other newbies are up but still kinda sick. How ya feeling?" asks Thomas.

"Dizzy" I admit "I need to got to my locker, could you guys come with me?" I ask them "I'm not feeling well"

"Shouldn't you stay here?" Newt looks at me concerned.

"Please" I beg them, they agree.

I feel worst as I walk so I grab their shoulders to stay up. What is wrong with me?

We walk for a while, but then my vision gets blurry and I start puking again. I regain my vision for a second and realize it's only blood this time.

"Shet! Newt call an ambulance now" Thomas neals down beside me "It's okay, you'll be alright"

His voice kind of calms me. It's soft but husky at the same time. I look up to see everyone looking at me, some disgusted, some with pity. Then my vision dies and my minds shuts off again.


I wake up for the fourth time today in, wait, where am I? I thought I'd wake up in the hospital not in some random metal walled room. I'm in a hospital bed with hospital clothes though.

"The bloody princess decided to wake up, huh?" In don't need to look to guess who it is, I know his voice to well "Couldn't resist a day without me hermana?"

"Fuck off Jorge" I answer sharply "What do I have?"

"Hello to you two" he says ironically "You're intoxicated. Someone did something to drug you"

The door opens and Ava Paige walks in. She's holding a sheet of paper and a pen.

"Brenda darling, we think it was WICKED who did this to you, though we can't be sure. You're free of it now with only a 10% of the infection inside your body, which will leave within 24 hours to be exact. We are almost sure it was transmited by contact" she sighs "You'll be given a week to find out who did this, or you're out. We can't risk having someone who was already discovered" I won't take anything personal of course, this always happens when someone gets caught. "You're at the FBI private hospital. We'll take you to your loft latter, now rest a bit" she smiles and leaves. Deep down I know shs loves me.

"Ya heard the boss, I'll let you sleep" he turns around and starts walking towards the door "Brenda?" He stops.

"Yeah?" I answer.

"I don't think this was WICKED" and with that he leaves.

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