I woke up with a pain in my throat and a pounding in my head. I put my hand to my forehead and sighed. I sat up and looked around. I was in the medical hut, and no one was around. I was too afraid to stand up, so I sat there, waiting for someone to come to me. It was a good half hour before anyone showed up, and the one person that did was Newt. "Good morning, or afternoon I should say. How do you feel?"

"Well, my head hurts, and my throat isn't feeling the best." Newt nods and hands me a glass of water. After taking a sip, I set the glass down on the table next to me. "Where's Ben?"

"We have him locked up. We're planning a meeting to see what to do with him. Gally says to throw him in the Maze." I raise my eyebrows.

"Gally said that?" Newt nods.

"He uh...he also remembered something."

"Something...?"

"About you." I narrowed my brow at him, waiting for the information I so wanted him to give me.

"And that is?"

"Your name." Newt and I both looked at the entrance to the hut to find Gally standing there, one leg crossed over the other, his arms crossed over his chest. "Leave us," Gally said to Newt. Newt nodded and left. Gally began pacing the room. "I knew something was up when I saw you come into the Glade yesterday. I knew I recognized you, but I didn't want to make accusations unless I was sure."

"Sure about what?"

"My flashbacks. Ever since you got here I've been having a lot of them. I've been seeing us, together, and I don't know why."

"I've been having those same flashbacks..." He looked at me.

"What have you seen?"

"You and I as a couple. Then you betrayed me." He narrowed his brow at me.

"Oh really?"

"Yeah. You left me to make the people we were with happy. I remember them being called WCKD." He looked down for a moment.

"Well, I remember it too. I just want to tell you that if I could change what I did-"

"Don't even worry about it, Gally. Just forget about it. There's nothing we can do now. All we can do is move on." He nodded before stepping toward me. He wasn't sure what to say, so he sat in the chair next to the bed. "You said you know my name." Gally nods. "What is it?" He waited for a moment before replying.

"Allison. Your name is Allison."

"Allison," I said, repeating him.

"Yeah. You're Allison. You and I were close once...then what I did-" he looked down.

"Gally." He looked up at me. "Forget it. It's history. Just know that I keep it in my mind every day that you did it to protect us. You did it to make sure neither of us was killed."

"Yeah, even worse happened. We were thrown in this goddamn forsaken place." He was about to take my hand in his but reluctantly pulled away. He stood and walked to the doorway then stopped. He turned his head to the side then spoke. "I'm sorry for everything that happened between us, Allison. I'm going to make it up to you somehow. I promise." He then walked out. I sighed as I watched him walk away. So I knew a few things for certain. My flashbacks about Gally weren't just illusions, and my name is Allison. I also knew that Gally and I were something at one point, and he was going to fix everything he'd broken. Things were about to change. For better or for worse is what I would have to find out. A few moments later, Thomas walked in.

"How're you holding up?" I smiled and shrugged.

"Okay, I guess." He smiled back and sat in the chair next to me. "How's Teresa?"

"She's good. She's actually one of the reasons I came in here. She knew I was coming to check up on you, so she wants me to report back to her after I leave." I giggled at his words. "I just saw Gally leaving here. Is everything..." My smile widened.

"He remembers me."

"That's great!"

"Yeah...he said he wants to fix everything between us." Thomas narrowed his brow. "Don't ask." He nodded.

"Well, I'm headed over to the kitchen to eat lunch, wanna join?" I shrugged.

"Nah, I think I'll stay here. I've got a few things to think about before I head out there. Haven't even been here a week and I've already been hurt twice." He chuckled. "Don't laugh!"

"Sorry!" He said through chuckles. "It's just funny to me." I rolled my eyes then laughed along with him. Newt then came in with a tray of food. Thomas said his goodbyes, then Newt sat in the chair and began talking to me as I ate. We talked about how I was feeling if the food tasted alright, and how I was liking the Glade other than the injury aspects of it. He then asked me about Gally. I explained to him the entire situation, then raised his eyebrows.

"So you and Gally huh?" I smiled.

"Yeah. I hope we can become something again. The more I remember about us, the more I crave him. Like his hugs, kisses, and just everything. I kind of wish he was in here now, but I don't want to push him away or anything." Newt nodded.

"I get that completely. Give it time. If Gally really wants you, he'll come to you. He's a go-getter kind of guy."

"So I've noticed," I said with a laugh. Newt chuckled slightly then decided to go back to work.

"Get some rest. We'll need you soon for one of the jobs out there." I nodded with a smile, then he walked out. As the light outside dimmed down to dusk, I began to get sleepy. Gally ended up coming back after everyone had gone to sleep.

"You're still awake?" He questioned me. I nodded and yawned. He sat down where everyone else had sat today, then once again went to take my hand in his. This time, though, he followed through. His touch was just as I remembered it. His skin was still just as soft, just as warm. I closed my eyes and enjoyed it. "You okay?" I opened my eyes and looked at him with a smile.

"Yeah. For the first time in a while, I am." He stood up to walk out, but I stopped him. "Where are you going?"

"To get some sleep. I'm going to finish that bench tomorrow."

"Stay with me..." I said. He turned and walked back over to me. He sat back in the chair and grabbed my hand once again. He stroked my hair as I slowly drifted off to sleep.