Chapter 33:
Francesca/Avery struggled against the people holding her down.
"No please. Don't do this." She cried.
"It's your time Francesca. We are sorry." Then everything went black.
Thomas was watching them put the swipe on Francesca. She won't remember him until he meets her again. When she yelled at him in the hall, it hurt him. He helped W.I.C.K.E.D do this to everyone.
"Thomas?"Thomas spun around to face the female voice.
"What can I do for you Melissa?" Thomas said shaking his head free of his thoughts.
"Nothing. I just came to see if you were alright." Melissa told him.
"Oh. I'm can go now." Thomas said turning back to watch them carry Francesca off to the box.
"It's okay to feel bad Thomas. I know you don't want to be doing. I don't even like working here." Melissa exclaimed. Thomas turned back around.
"What?"
"It's true. I hate working here. I only came to work here so that I could keep an eye on Francesca and... um."
"And who?"
"You."
"Me. Why would you want to keep an eye on me?" Thomas asked her.
"Well, that's a long story."Melissa said.
"Well, we have all day." Thomas sat down.
"Well Francesca is my sister, that is why I am keeping an on you. And you Thomas, you...are...uh.."
"I am what? Your brother?"
"Yes."
"Because that would be ridic... WAIT. Really. I am your brother. That's crazy."
"I guess you would think wouldn't of heard of me."
"Why?"
"AVERY?" Minho yelled shaking her shoulders. Avery's eyes slowing opened.
"What are you doing Minho?" Avery asked. Using Minho's arm to pull herself up. When she was standing on her feet she stumbled a bit and Minho had to steady her.
"I was trying yo wake you up. You didn't budge until after five minutes of me trying to wake you up." Minho explained. "You were pretty tired if you slept like a rock. That doesn't happen often. Anyways we have to get inside the Homestead now. The Grievers will soon be here." Minho said. The two of them walking towards the house. Avery's head felt like someone was repeatly hitting her head with a hammer. She held her head.
"You okay?" Newt asked, looking at Avery when they were safely inside.
"Yeah. My head just hurts." Avery told him. Avery looked up and saw Thomas looking at her with concern. That's when the memory or dream, or whatever it was came back to her.
"Thomas?" Avery whispered.
"Yes." He replied, hearing what she had said.
"Never mind." Avery said walking up the stairs after Minho and Newt. Thomas watched Avery. Something was wrong. Then he followed up after the rest.
The next morning Avery woke and smelt smoke. She bolted up. The room she was in only consisted of her, Thomas and two others. Then she heard yelling. She got up and walked out of the room. When she got downstairs she passed some people. She managed to hear what she was talking about.
"Who do you think burned it down?"
"I don't know. Why do you think they did it?"
"Beat's me." They walked pass Avery and up the stairs, probably to get more sleep. Avery walked out of the Homestead, the sun glaring at her. She looked up and saw black smoke. She followed the smoke and saw the sorce. The map room. Now they weren't getting out of this shucking place. They were going to die.