"What do you mean you're leaving?" The small girl asks her friend.

"I don't know. My mommy says that tomorrow I have to go to WICKED because I'm different, I don't know what that means"

The two friends play with the lego in the girls house.

"Can I come with you?" She asks

"No, only certain kids are allowed to go" He replies with a frown.

"I don't know what I'll do without you" The girl says.

"Just stay away from cranks, my mom says that they're bad"

"My mom says my dad is a crank and I need to always stay as far away from him as possible. He looks ugly now and I don't know why"

"Yeah, my uncle is a crank too"

A tear runs down the girls face as she plays with her best friend for the last time.

"Please don't go" The girl says through sobs.

"I don't want to go, but my mommy says I have to."

"I'm going to miss you, Newt"

"I'm gonna miss you too Amathia"

...

I open my eyes and feel grass under me. I sit up and stare at the gladers spread around the field. My eyes land on Newt and I smile. He didn't remeber me when I saw him again in WICKED when I was pretending to be Teresa, but I never forgot our fun play dates together. To be forgotten a second time by your best friend is hard, but becoming friends again isn't as hard. He's the reason I joined the right arm, so I could take down WICKED and get my friend back. I continue walking and see and empty sleeping bag on the ground next to a building. It has the name Mike on it. I shiver at the memory of Mike on top of me, slowley sliding his hands up my shirt. The banishment was cruel. Watching Newt put that collar on his neck and shoving him into the maze before the door closed was horrifying. He deserved it, who knows what have happened if Newt hadn't shown up and saved me. Ok, I need to stop thinking about yesterday and start thinking of today. Today is the day. I stand up and walk around the glade and look for a beetle blade. I find one and see that it's shut down. Perfect. I have twenty four hours to tell everyone the plan and how to get out. I stomp on the small lizard looking robot and leave it in pieces.

"Teresa?" I hear a voice say. I turn and see Thomas staring at me. I smile at him.

"Hi Thomas" I say to him. He stares at me speechless.

"Is something wrong?" I ask him.

"You have something on your arm" He says, pointing to my right arm. I lift my arm and see the three words written in black that should never be together.

WICKED is good.

"Did you write that?" I ask him, sounding a little threatening.

"No, I swear" He raises his arms. I shouldn't have yelled. This isn't the Thomas I know and hate, this is a completely new person. He doesn't remeber all the bad things we did to everyone, he doesn't remeber anything.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a little stressed" I say as I sit on the grass. He sits next to me and plays with the grass with his fingers.

"I saw what happened yesterday" He says. "I was going to help but I saw Newt already head in your direction, sorry"

"Its ok, I should apologize"

"For what?"

"For lying to everyone my entire life"

He stares at me in confusion. I quickly scan the glade and make sure all beetle blades are dead.

"You're friends with Newt and Alby, right?" I ask him and he nods.

"Get them to call a gathering at sunrise and every glader has to come"

"But why-"

"Just do it, please" I grab his shoulder and he nods again. I smile at him and lie down and close my eyes.

"Teresa?"

"Yes Thomas?"

"Why have you been avoiding me?"

I open my eyes and sit up.

"You'll see in today's gathering why I've been acting the way I have" I smile at him and lie down again.

"Also, don't call me Teresa"

"Why not?"

"You'll see"

...

I watch as the sun finishes rising and head out to the middle of the glade where all gladers are sitting in a circle. I walk up to the circle and see Newt standing in the middle.

"Teresa, there you are. Now can you tell us why you bloody called a gathering?" He says as he walks towards me.

"Because I remeber everything from my past and I know how to get out of this shuck place" I say to him. His eyes grow and he stands in shock as I walk to the center of the circle.

"Attention everyone!" I yell out and everyone turns their heads to me.

"You all probably know me as Teresa, well, I'm not. My name is Amathia, and I'm going to get you all out, today"

Everyone stares at me in shock. Everyone starts shouting at me all at once until Thomas stands up and whistles loudly. Everyone goes silent.

"Teresa, what are you talking about?" Asks Thomas as he walks towards me.

"Just sit down and listen, and I told you to not call me Teresa, I am Amathia." I say and Thomas sits down.

"Here's the thing, I never lost my memory, I remeber everything from my past, everything"

"Then how come you didn't tell us that when you first came in?" A voice yells out.

I explain to them everything. The beetle blades, WICKED, what they all had to go through just for this experiment, the disease, the box, me and Thomas being in charge and much more.

"I know you all probably hate me and Thomas right now, but we regret everything we did and we are very sorry, but here's another thing, I don't work for WICKED, WICKED took us from our families and tortured us just so we could show up in the place. I work for the Right Arm, an organization to take down WICKED, and I know how we are getting out of here"

"Why should we trust you!" Yells Gally as he stands up. "You lied to us about being Teresa, you worked for the shuck faces that put us here, and now you expect us to trust you?!"

Everyone sits in silence, staring at me.

"I had to work for them, it was the only way to gain their trust so I could get you guys out" I reply

"Are you guys seriously going to trust her? She just told us she's been lying to us our entire lives!" Gally yells again.

"Yes" Says Newt. He walks towards me. "I don't know what it is, but I feel she's telling the truth"

"Maybe its a trap! She could just be leading us to a place where there are monsters worse than greivers!" Gally shouts.

"Please believe me, I only lied so I could get you guys out of here, you'll have to trust me, please"

Once again, silence. Thomas stands up and walks towards me. Then Frypan, Chuck, Alby, Mihno and bunch of other boys walk towards me.

Gally and less than half of the gladers remain sitting or standing.

"Wow, you're all a bunch of shuck-" Gally starts but is interrupted.

"Stop it Gally!" I yell. "Just stop it, ok, we want to go home. Stay here and die if that's what you want."

I walk away and everyone follows. I walk to the door of the glade and stare at the darkness of the maze. No going back.