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Belle POV:

"What?" A high pitched female voice asked loudly as all eyes landed on me as I realised it was me who spoke.

"What's so hard to understand, Belle?" Teresa asked calmly.

"You were with them for a while, and you didn't feel any trust or caring to any of them. Their good people." I felt my hands grip until they felt numb all the girls eyes were on me, their mouths hanging open. I felt a wave of confusion wash over me. How could they be ok with this? Teresa had gone insane. "I was with them for a month and none of them except two were slintheads. I knew Thomas for a day and he seemed fine to me," I growled my top curling back slightly in complete anger. "There is no way I'm going to point a bow and arrow at them."

"Fine," Teresa said rolling her eyes when a small smirk settled on her face. "Lets make a deal." I rolled my eyes but listened anyway. "I spent some time working with Newt when we were working on the codes, and your right. He is a good guy, but that won't stop me from shooting him with a bow and arrow. So the deal is your gonna go out there and help me get Thomas or I shoot your precious Newt and we'll take Thomas anyway."

I stared daggers at her until I felt a hand on my shoulder, I turned and saw Sonya her eyes filled with sadness. "Take the deal." Her eyes fell to the floor as tears formed.

"I-I can't do that. They'll never forgive me," I argued weakly, my hands loosened their grip a little. I turned back to Teresa who had a small smirk on her face.

"Your saving his life, he will forgive you," She said softly. Teresa's face softened for a second before hardening again.

I made eye contact with Harriet who nodded then discreetly moved her head over to Teresa.

She noticed it too.

"Ok," I said in a small voice.

Teresa smiled triumphantly. "Alright, girls. Grab weapons we're sleeping here tonight then we'll be moving out in the mourning."

We all got weapons and sat down, I found myself between Harriet and Sonya and soon Florence found herself next to Harriet.

"Did you see it?" Harriet asked.

"See what?" Sonya asked, she tilted her head to the side.

"Teresa when you said about me saving Newt's face and that he'll forgive me, her face is seemed to..." I trailed off searching for the words in my head.

"Soften," Harriet said finishing my sentence. I nodded to her in gratitude which she returned in a kind smile.

"We should sleep," Florence said softly.

I couldn't help but feel completely hopeless, they might not forgive me. Newt thinks I'm dead. I squeezed my eyes shut but opened them after a couple of seconds. I felt a tear run down my cheek "I don't know if I can," I mumbled hoping for no one to hear.

"Why?" Sonya and Harriet asked at the same time. I shook my head and closed my eyes and after a few minutes I actually fell asleep.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

A sound of something falling to the ground gently. I gasped and opened my eyes. I saw everyone was asleep, as I thought over my dream. I couldn't see anything in the dream it was just the noises.

"Belle?" A high pitched voice asked, I looked up to see Jayne her hair was a ball of knots. She really needed a brush. "Are you alight?"

"I'm fine it was just a dream." She shook her head and stood.

"Oi, everyone wake up!" She screamed

Every girl shot up into a sitting position then groaned about how tired they were. I stood and put the bow and arrows on my back.

"Lets go! We all need to head out!" She nodded her head towards the door as we ran out. Me and Sonya were the last out.

"How you feeling?" Sonya asked after a few minutes of silence.

I tilted my head to the side and bit my lip confused. "Huh?"

"You got struck by lightning a few days ago." She rolled her eyes dramatically her blonde hair flowing behind her as she ran.

"I'm fine. A little achy but nothing too bad," I explained as a loud noise echoed through the air, I looked over at Sonya as we both stopped, some of the girls looked around but none stopped.

"What was that?" I asked. I replayed the sound over again in my head as I realised it sounded just like the noises in my dream.

"It was a gunshot," Sonya said absently before shaking her head and started to run after the ground. Me being one of the unfit of the group it took a little longer to gather up the energy to start running after her.

The sound of footsteps caused us to stop again I shared a look with Sonya as something hit me on the back of my head as I fell unconscious.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Thud!

"Isabelle!"

I woke up with a gasp as I saw Sonya wake up opposite me, her pale skin paler than I've ever seen before and some of her blonde hair shadowed half of her face, I tried to move and saw that my legs and arms were tied down. I struggled with them as I looked around at our surroundings. White brick walls that were chipped and cracked, the also white ceiling looked as if it were to collapse as any second and the floor was black but I don't think that was the colour it started with, there was some small movement to my left I looked over and saw a small rat scuttle across the floor almost completely blending in with the black floor, if not for it's tail, feet and pink nose. It stopped but after a loud noise from above us it ran off to somewhere I couldn't see. The room was dimly lit by a light bulb hanging by a couple of wires. A rickety old wooden door stood in the middle of the wall on the right of me which as soon as I noticed it, swung open. A woman with knotted black hair, her grey eyes seemed dull and hollow. Her clothes were torn and there was a large cut which looked almost like a bite on her left arm, her top lips were burned away as she looked around. She licked her yellow and black chipped and cracked teeth. Her skin was baggy as if it was too big for the woman's face, the skin drooped a little under her eyes as she raised her dry scaly hands. Her nails were long almost like claws

"I see your finally awake," She said with a higher pitched voice than I would have thought, she giggled. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Nancy Wilks and-" She didn't finish her sentence as she stared off into the corner of the room as she let out a long string of crazed laughter.

"What do you want with us?" Sonya asked trying to keep her voice strong but if you listened carefully you could hear a slight shake.

"Oh, yes I was getting to that," Nancy said tilting her head to the side multiple times. "I was hoping you girlies could help me." Another string of crazed laughter followed as her head twitched.

"Help with what?" I asked, it was the first time I had spoken since I had woke up.

"Find the Sacrifice." I felt my heart skip a beat as she finished her sentence. "Of course."

Harriet...

I'm back! Sorry I haven't updated but I've updated now! I hope you all liked this chapter. What did you all think of Nancy? I tried to make her as Cranky as possible but I don't know if it was good enough... Please tell me what you think.

Thank you to anyone who has reviewed to this story, I love reading your reviews as they always leave a smile on my face. Soon you'll find out what Belle's dreams were about in Remember Me and also what Janson did to Newt in the Deadheads, well soonish... Things might get a little confused again next chapter but I promise by the end of this story (and the next I'm gonna try and write The Death Cure as well.) you'll know all the answers .And if there's any questions not answered just message me and I'll answer them... I'm gonna stop rambling now, but review if you love or hate this story! Until next chapter! Byee!