A.N.: I'm so sorry for not update sooner, I hope you understand that sometimes I can't write everyday because I'm busy with college. But here i tis ^^ And I'll post some more chapters still today. Hope you enjoy. Love you guys, you are the best 3

Chapter 25: Traitor

Emma stood there watching the drunk boy passed out on his bed still wearing his clothes. She wasn't hurt, but there was this strange feeling, like someone was squeezing her insides and she couldn't breathe.

It was now obvious to her that she had feelings Minho, but did he felt the same way or was she just some play date?

"Stupid." Emma called herself looking away from the asian.

The girl didn't wake him up, she didn't think it was possible, and decided to get some sleep herself, but this time on her own sleeping bag.

Emma was 17 now. It was almost time for her to leave. But leave to where? She stood in front of a boy she knew it was Thomas. He seemed to be focused on his job.

"Thomas…" she whispered.

The boy looked up with a raised eyebrow.

"This isn't right." Emma told him looking to what they were working on toghether.

"WICKED is good Emma." He told her looking down to the table once again.

"No Thomas." She shook her head grabbing his shoulder. "WICKED is not good. They are doing this…this things to them and we are going to go through it to."

"It's for the better." Thomas told her with a serious expression.

It broke her heart that her friends, Thomas and Teresa, didn't listened to her.

"It's gonna get us killed." Emma insisted.

"If it saves the human race, I don't mind." His words seemed like a punch on her stomach "Besides we might survive."

"There's no cure for this." Emma said feeling tears running down her cheeks "This won't lead anywhere. I quit. I'm going to run away, you should come."

Thomas looked into her eyes with anger.

"How coud you be so selfish. We might be saving the world right now! Do You think that I like doing this? That Teresa likes it? We hate it as much as you do! But WICKED is good!" the boy was now yealling. "Teresa told me about this plan of yours. I can't let that happen. We need you."

"You don't. I'm going away." Emma stated.

"I can't let that happen." Thomas repeated looking away from her with guilt.

Emma didn't understand what he meant, but two armed man enteres the room.

"Emma. We need you." one of them said. "I'm sorry but we are going to have to lock you up."