AN : Hai c;

● NewtnTMR - I'm happy too!

Lizzy POV

Henry is acting really weird. He keeps twitching.

Like his hands just continuously shake, and every minute or so, his head twitches. It's kinda scaring me.

I am in the back of the group with Hazel, and Harriet is in the front behind Henry, talking quietly with Sonya.

It was completely silent except for Harriet and Sonya's talking, water dripping somewhere, and our shoes slapping against the wet concrete.

Something at the end of the tunnel caught my eye. It was reflective. Kinda like-oh shick.

"Harriet! Sonya! Stop!" I yelled.

"Look, Liz, I know you might have had a dominant part when you were in your maze, but I control what we do." Harriet called over her shoulder.

"No." I ran to the front of the group, in front of Sonya, Harriet, and even Henry. "I swear on my life, if you turn one of those corners, you will die. There is something up there. I have my memories. I know how dangerous these places can be. Hell, I know how dangerous the world can be. And if you don't trust me, I will not stop you from practically committing suicide by walking up there." I warned.

"Henry, are you leading us into a death trap?" Sonya asked.

Henry had his eyes glued to Rose. "Rose I suppose." He muttered.

"Rose, what is he talking about?" Mac asked.

"Rose I suppose. Rose I suppose. Rose I suppose." He kept repeating those 3 words over and over.

"Harriet, get them out of here. I warned." Henry had a crazed look in his eye. The same one my father tried to hide, as he left me and Chuck with our mom. But Henry's is more fierce. He is gone. He's a full Crank.

"Hazel go! Run! Try to find the nearest exit!" Harriet yelled.

Henry grabbed Roses arm. "Rose I suppose."

"Nope." She said calmly, as she took out a knife.

She swiftly cut off his nose.

"Rose took your nose, I suppose." I told him. "Rose, run!" I told her. (AN : See what I did there?)

Without hesitation, she ran. Me closely behind at her heels.

I could hear Henry saying, "Rose took my nose, I suppose." Closely behind us.

"Just keep running, Rose! Don't look back!" I yelled to her.

"I'll try not to!" She replied.

It felt like we were running for an hour or two, when I saw an opening.

I pushed Rose out as I followed, and closed the door.

A button on my jacket glowed. It glowed.

Janson's ugly ass faces showed up.

"Subject A3, I believe you have been separated from Group B. Go to the mountains in the distance. You will meet Group B there, and receive further instructions."

Then it ended.

"Wow, nice to know I'm loved." Rose commented, and I laughed.

I got up and looked around the corner, and-oh my god.

It was Group A. There was Newt. And Chuck. Oh god, they were alive! There were two people from WICKED with them. Jorge and Brenda.

Jorge is my god father, and Brenda is his niece. That is how I know them if you were wondering.

Wait. Oh shick! No!

Shick, How could I forget! No! Brenda! Of course. Wow. Just, I don't even know, wow.

Okay, let me tell you, Brenda has been that kind of 'friend' that gets you in trouble and tries to steal the things you like.

Well, you see, I like Newt.

Brenda knows.

I am not there to stop her.

She always gets what she wants.

She wants Newt.

Newt is right there, next to her.

Now you see my problem.

Brenda catches my eye, and gives me a smirk, the devil would envy.

She roughly, grabs Newt's shirt. Then she sloppily connects their lips. Newt tries to pull away, but Brenda's grip is too strong.

Chuck is crying. And so am I.

Eventually Newt gives up on trying and just stands there. He even kisses her back.

I start crying more. The guys are yelling at him and Brenda.

Chuck is still crying. I think Jackson is crying also.

There is lots of yelling, but i can't hear anything over the sound of my own screams.

I scream, and scream, and scream, until my throat is raw. Until my sobs overcome the screams. Until my hands start shaking, and my breathing becomes unsteady, and darkness comes to take me away to a world of bliss.

But I never make it there to that bliss. Rose is there, comforting me. She rubbs small circles on my back, as i just cry.

At first I thought it would be hard to forget him.

Not anymore.

I wish they could have used the swipe again.

I just want to... forget.

AN : Ohhhhh! Damn Newt, you did not just do that. You have a girlfriend.

Newt just be gettin all da ladies up in here.

Yay this is gonna be like a five thousand updates week!

I was re-reading this chapter AND I CRIED WHY DID I DO THIS?

Oh, right, because of the next book.

Buh bye!