I woke up and was alone in the bed, Clint and Jeff were talking in hushed tones before they saw me get out of bed.

"What are you doing?," Jeff asked like I was insane.

"I have to pee," I told them before heading to the bathroom. When I got back they inspected me again, my fever was gone, throat was okay, chest was still sore, and my cough was way better.

"I think you should be good to work tomorrow," Clint said. "Frypan will be happy to have you back."

"Speaking of that, I'm hungry..."

"You just missed breakfast, but I'm sure Siggy would whip something up," Jeff said.

"I'll be back," I headed for the kitchen.

The Glade is sparkling in the patchy ray of sunlight that have broken through the clouds., I take a deep breath of the chipper air, it hurts my chest mildly but otherwise it felt good.

"Thank the maker," Siggy rushes out of the kitchen to me. "Greenie, if you do this to me again, I'm gonna make you a Slopper!" Siggy scolded me, but I knew he was joking.

"I'm sorry Siggy," I apologize. "I didn't know I was that sick."

Siggy sighed deeply," Well you had better learn," he huffed.

"I have, next time I don't feel right, I'll go straight to Clint," I promised.

"You'd better," he said bumbling into the kitchen

"I really loved the broth," I complimented him in hopes he would be in a better mood.

"Hmmm" he said with a smirk," That so?"

"Yes, it was great. Thank you so much."

"I know what I'm doing," he said confidently. "What I don't know is what you're doing? Why are you here, come to work?"

"Tomorrow," I state. "I just thought I would come by, see how you were." I look past him and see Joseph," Hey Joseph, thanks for the tea."

He nods and continues prepping his work, still doesn't say much.

"Are you hungry? You look hungry?," Siggy went to the fridge.

"Yes," I admit.

"Here," he pulled out some apples. "I can't find a use for them and they're about to go bad."

"Thanks," I bite into one, its slightly mushy but still good.

"Hey Fry, Is the Greenie here," I hear behind me, I turn and see Gally in the doorway.

"Yeah, she's here."

Gally sees me and his face doesn't change, he looks mad, but it might just be his eyebrows. He always looks so angry...

"Follow me, Greenie."

"Are we doing it now?," Frypan asks excitedly.

"Soing what?," I ask skeptically.

"Yeah, Alby is waiting," Gally turns to the Homestead. "Come on, Greenie."

"Joseph, you can leave that," Siggy said and takes off his apron," Let's go," Siigy follows me out the door.

"Where? What's happening?"

"You'll see," Siggy said with a giggle.

What is he talking about? Why is everyone so excited, I felt my own nerves start to jitter. I wasn't scared but really anxious. What could they be planning? Joseph scampered up behind us as we followed Gally to the Homestead. We don't go inside, instead he goes off to the left and I follow, what's even stranger is the fact hat I don't hear anybody inside or see any other Gladers. Where are they? There! By the wall, I see almost everyone there: the sloppers, the builders, Clint and Jeff. Why are we all here? They see us coming and start cheering, What is going on!?

"Greenie," Gally stops at the edge of the crowd. "This is for you." He guides me through and I finally see why we are all here. Its a small shack, about half the size of the Med hut, right in the corner of the Glade. The outside is just like another structure I had seen, branches and twigs tied tightly together to form shelter. The roof was slanted upwards slightly, my guess was to help the rain from piling on top.

"Wh-What is it?," I was curious but deep down I had a feeling. Is this.. for me?

"It's the girl sleeping quarters here in the Glade," Alby said as he walked up to me. "I think it's time you stop sleeping in the Med hut," he gives me a brilliant smile.

"Really? Oh my god... it's so... Thank you. I love it. Thank you so much," I let a tear roll down my cheek. I turn to Gally," Thank you, Gally. Thank you to all the Builders," I look between them. "I think it's prefect."

"Why don't you go inside and see?," Gally suggested.

My heart starts racing as I approach the door, I step inside and hear myself gasp. There are three hammocks lined up on the back wall and some cubbies by the door for personal belongings. It's small, but there's enough room to be comfortable in. I touch the middle hammock and and wipe away another tear.

"I can't believe you guys did this for me..."

"Well, it's a bit overdue," Gally said as he stepped past the threshold.

"So you like it?," Alby asked from the outside.

"Yes, I love it. It's beautiful."

"She loves it," Alby repeated to the crowd who began cheering again.

"Thank you Gally," I smile.

"I'm glad you like it," he gives a small smile in return.

When we emerge from the building, most of the Gladers had dispersed to whatever they had been doing before this. Gally leaves with the Builders and I smile as Jackson walks over.

"There she is, feeling better?," he gives me a quick hug, which startled me, but it was over before I could do anything.

"Uh... Yeah, I feel better. Clint says I can go back to work tomorrow, I bet Joe is really excited."

"And you have a new place," he looks to my small shack.

"Yeah, it's really nice. Did everyone plan this?

He shrugs," Pretty much, just couldn't figure out when to do it so that it could be a surprise, lucky for us you got sick," he grinned.

I let out a laugh," Shut up!," I look back at the building," I just can't believe it. It's too much, don't you think?"

"Yeah, if it was just for you," Jackson nudges me.

"What are you talking about?"

"Why do you think we have three hammocks in there? It's the girl quarters, so if any more girls come, we don't crowd the Med hut."

"Wow, thanks for taking away this special thing," I mumble.

"It's still special, everyone came out to see if you'd like it or not."

"That's true," I agree. "Did they not think I would like it?"

"Eh, it's hard to tell. We are all still learning how girls work," he smiles before he turns around and makes his way back to the Homestead. I roll my eyes, still trying to figure out how boys work too, I think as I look back to the hut. I can't believe this... it's so beautiful. I should go and get my stuff from the Med hut and bring it here, my new home. I skip over to the Med hut, my spirits are high and I feel great, it was a good day.

"Hey boys," I sing as I enter the Med hut

"Hey Greenie," Jeff smiles, "How does it feel, a brand new place to call your own?"

"I love it. It's so sweet, thank you."

"You'll have to stop and see us, don't forget," Clint joked.

"Oh...I hadn't thought about that... I won't get to see you guys everyday," a ping of sadness tugged my heart. I sat on the bed," It's going to be so different now, after I was just getting used to it all."

"Don't worry about it, Greenie," Jeff comes to my side. "We'll still be here if you ever need us, for medicine or anything else."

"But who will wake me up when I sleep in too late?," I ask holding back my tears.

"Well, you'll have to learn that yourself," Clint chuckled which made me smile. "We will miss having you here. it'll be different, but not necessarily bad living in the girl's quarters."

I nod," Yeah, it's just different." I gather my few belonging and reluctantly leave the Med hut.

At my new home, I place my things in the first cubby and look at the hammocks. I sit in the middle one, but I didn't like that I was right in front of the door, so I chose the far right one. Looking out over the room, it was small and plain, but it was mine. This is my new place...