Chapter 33

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Just in case you might get confused, this chapter at least starts out with memories.
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I am thrown painfully into the world of dreams just to find another version of myself facing another screen.

People stand around me, all of them adults, and they praise her.

"You've done it," one of them whispers in her ear. "this is the beginning of a new era. What you have started will provide us with a cure."

The people clear out of the room and leave the version of me standing in front of a screen. Without even willing to move, I find myself standing right next to the other me, looking at the screen.

"I will stop this," she reaches out and touches the screen as a tear falls from her eyes.

She turns and leaves fast, almost running. The dream began to blur.

It's almost over.

Right before everything blacked out, I caught a glimpse at the screen.

Staring back at me was Newt.

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I opened my eyes, expecting to see some part of the Glade. Instead, I found myself in another dream.

Adults dressed in military fatigues stared at me with anger, hatred.

"Let me go!" I screamed, my voice high pitched.

This must have taken place not much later than the memory I acquired at the doors.

"We can't sweetie," an older woman with a kind face stepped forward. She too was dressed in military fatigues. "WICKED needs you. Also, you're safer with us than you were out there."

"What did you do with my brother?" I demanded.

"We couldn't bring him, he was already infected," she said.

I began to struggle more and everything was drenched in black.

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I shot up, gasping for breath.

"Where am I?" I gasped, surprised to hear my actual voice.

I turned my head to find Teresa laying in a bed next to me, sleeping peacefully.

"Teresa," I breathed.

"She's in a coma," a voice came from behind me.

I whipped my head around to find Newt sitting beside me in a chair.

He looked as if he hadn't slept in days, his hair was everywhere and he had dark circles under his eyes.

"You've been out for a week," he frowned. "How do you know her name?"

I gulped, he knew.
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And....... that's the chapter.

Hope you liked it.

I've got to go, I'm at youth group right now and my brother is practicing with the band.

I likely won't get another chapter up until Saturday because my week is packed.

Thanks for being amazing ~Caelyn.

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