She was there since the beginning. People trusted her, she trusted them. She was the light in the glade. But when WCKD gives them an option to sacrifice her to the maze. They all betray her. The ones that were there have to live with that guilt...
"I like that you're broken Broken like me Maybe that makes me a fool I like that you're lonely Lonely like me I could be lonely with you"
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Clara sat at one of the metal tables as she messed around with the food on her tray. She saw the three other people that Carter told her about. They were all sitting at a different table, doing their own thing. She found it a bit weird that they didn't interact with one another, but hell. She wasn't going to go make conversation either.
She saw one of the boys sitting at the furthest table away from her. He was laying down on one of the benches as he was observing a red apple. Then there was the girl from Group B. She sat a little closer to Clara, she was sitting on top of the table, twirling a knife in her hand. Then another figure she quite couldn't see, he had his black hood over his head but was facing away from everyone.
Clara was snapped out of her thoughts when Carter placed his tray on the table, sitting across from her. "Talkative aren't they?" He said sarcastically.
"I thought you would all be friends or something." Clara continued to poke at her food and he shook his head.
"I had a decent conversation with each of them. But they don't seem to be interested in having one with me." He shrugged and stabbed some fruit with his fork.
"Not hungry?" He questioned, seeing she barley ate from her tray. She looked down at her tray and set her fork down. It was good, but it wasn't Fry's food.
"Hey!" A voice shouted and the two turned their heads, seeing a guard walking over to the girl from Group B. "Get off the table and stop flipping the knife around." He ordered, making the girl scoff at him.
The boy with the hood on his head took it off as he looked at the commotion go down while the other one with the apple sat up, clearly amused as he took a bite from his apple.
"I can do whatever I want Victor." The girl hissed his name out as she twirled the knife more and turned, setting her feet on top of the table as well.
"That's it. I'm getting Janson." He growled and she laughed.
"Yeah. Go get Janson you swine!" She shouted as he walked off.
"Always fighting the guards aren't you Anna?" Carter asked with a smile and she turned her head towards him, her dark curly hair hitting her left cheek slightly. A grin slowly appeared on her face as she looked at him.
"Always know it." She laughed then her eyes flickered to Clara. "You must be the new girl. Well, new to us. How did you get that?" Anna gestured to her own face.
"Anna." Carter scolded her and the girl shrugged before looking back at Clara.
