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Today was the day that the new shipment would arrive. I'd chosen not to go out in the Maze. Clint had managed to keep Mae alive and I'd never been so grateful to anyone in my life.

I paced in front of the box nervously and kicked at the ground. Alby, Newt and Gally were all there as well. Along with several other boys who'd apparently grown attached to her.

About half way through the day, the alarm sounded and we all tensed, waiting for the box to come up.

"Open it." Alby nodded to me. I pulled the grates open and hopped down into the box, searching through the wooden crates and ignoring the new kid.

"Clint said the other medicines came in silver cases. It'll be metal." Newt called down.

I shook my head angrily. "No, there's nothing like that-" I paused, noticing a glint from the corner of my eye.

I bent down to find a clear, glass box with a single vial and syringe inside. "I've got it!" I shouted, carefully pushing the box up before climbing out myself.

"Well what are you waiting for?" Gally snapped. "Get it to Clint!"

I took off running, keeping the box clutched tightly in my hands. No way would I trust anyone else with Mae's medicine.

"Clint! I got it. I got the medicine." I gasped, bursting into the hut and startling the boy.

"Good." he spoke gravely. "She wouldn't have lasted another night."

Mae's P.O.V.

I woke up with bleary eyes and a dry mouth...and a really warm hand. Propping myself up with one elbow, I looked down to see Minho holding my hand, asleep on the edge of the bed.

A small smile wormed its way onto my face and I shook him gently, ignoring the slight pain in my back.

"What?" he mumbled tiredly.

"Minho, wake up." I shook him again and his head snapped up.

A grin spread across his face and he dropped my hand, pulling me into a hug. "Mae. You're awake. Thank god." he whispered, holding me carefully.

"How long was I asleep?" I asked when he pulled away.

He shrugged. "Couple of weeks. Got a new Greenie. His name's Chuck. Good kid, but he keeps playing pranks on everyone and they're getting a bit tense."

I smiled and he took my hand again, pressing his forehead against it. "Look, it's my fault. I shouldn't have pushed you to be a runner." he mumbled. "I'm sorry. This never would have happened if-"

"If I hadn't run off without you." I cut him off. "Minho, it isn't your fault and I don't ever want you to think that. Okay?"

He refused to look up and kept his head pressed to my hand. "Minho. Look at me and say okay."

"Okay." he sighed, meeting my blue eyes with his brown. "But there's something else I need to tell you."

I raised an eyebrow. "I...um...I had a dream about you." my heart pounded fiercely in my chest. My dream was real. I'd actually had it. "But I think it was actually a memory...I don't..."

"Me too." I said quickly. "I had one too. I saw my house and my family and my boyfriend."

He looked taken aback. "Oh...well then I guess my dream wasn't a memory..."

"What? Why not?"

His cheeks reddened. "Well...we were, uh...comfortable..on a couch. Possibly kissing...definitely kissing."

"Oh." I grinned.

He frowned, dropping my hand. "What? Why are you smiling like that?"

"Because that sort of goes along with my dream. Was the couch red?"

He raised a thick, black eyebrow. "Yes?"

My grin got wider. "Take a guess who my boyfriend was."

"Shuck..." his eyes widened. "No way..it wasn't me, was it?"

"Hey I was as surprised as you." I laughed.

We smiled and then he coughed lightly. "So...where exactly does that leave us?"

"The same as we were."

"When?"

I shrugged. "Doesn't matter to me."

He paused, and then grinned. "Well, not to be a teenage boy about it, but I think I'd prefer the way we were in our memory dreams."


Minho had been right, that Chuck kid was a serious trouble maker. Luckily not in the same way I was, but still, he was difficult to handle and it seemed like he only listened to Alby and myself.

And Gally, but that was mostly out of fear.

"Mae!" I heard the yell from a few meters behind me as I was walking back to the Med hut.

I turned around and smiled as Minho came running from the Maze. "Hey."

He grinned as he got closer and grabbed me by the waist, pulling me in for a kiss. There were a few wolf-whistles and exclamations of, "Get a room!" and, "Ugh, that's disgusting!" from passing boys, but everyone had basically gotten used to our...thing...

"We get a new Greenie?" he asked as we walked together to the Med hut.

I nodded. "Yep. Reminds me of me. He ran first thing. Didn't make it very far. From what I saw, he tripped and face-planted, but he might be a runner."

Minho scoffed and nodded. "Yeah, right."

"He's fast, Min." I countered, stepping into the hut to find a couple of boys waiting for attention.

Minho stepped to the side and I walked forward. "What's happened to you?" I asked the first one, Philip I think.

He held out his arm to show a small cut on his wrist. I lifted a disapproving brow and went to get disinfectant and a bandage. "There ya go, all fixed."

"Thanks, Mae." he smiled sheepishly, scurrying out of the hut.

"Chuck? Is something wrong?" I asked the chubby, curly haired boy. He seemed nervous.

He shrugged, shifting back and forth on his feet. "The new Greenie tried to go out in the Maze and Gally shoved him pretty hard. Then he sorta freaked out and yelled."

"Looks like you and the new kid have more in common than you thought." Minho grinned.