CHAPTER SIX
ADELAIDE
"Ally, is that you?"
I whirl around at the boy's voice that echoes around me, my eyes not landing on a single figure in the broken down structure that I am in. Seemingly, empty and deserted, I had thought that it would be best compensation for a bathroom.
I recognize the voice but I can't pinpoint it.
"Hello?" I look around as my fingers brush against Chuck's bracelet in nervousness. I am actually quite a distance away from the boys and if I holler for them, I might risk more danger for me and them.
"Kevin?" I shakily call out, "That's you?"
"No, no, Ally, it's me." The vice comes out more frantic and like a little switch, everything gets clicked. "It's me, Stan."
"Stan!" I breath in disbelief. "Where are you? Wh-Why can't I see you?"
"Ally! Help me!" Stan screams louder, his voice getting caught in his throat.
Panic swells in my chest as I rush blindly around, crying for the boy.
"Stan! Where are you?"
Frustrated tears fall down my eyes. I can hear the boy, but I can't see him.
Where is he? Who is hurting him? Why can't I see him?
"Why aren't you helping me, Ally?"
"I-I can't find you! Where are you?"
"Help me, Ally! Why aren't you helping me?"
I squeeze my eyes shut, a frustrated grunt escaping my lips. My heart hammering wildly against my chest, I feel my head pounding.
"Snap out of it, Addie!"
"No! He's dead. Stan is dead. I-I saw him die."
"Addie! Hey, Addie!"
I open my eyes. I see Newt close to my face, worry overcoming his features. His eyes darts up and down in panic.
I lick my dry lips and sit up straight from the ground, from where I had fallen asleep. I look around and see that the night had already fallen.
"Where are the others?" I ask.
"Gone to search for something to eat."
"I didn't realize I would fall asleep." I blink the disorientation out of my eyes.
Newt looks at me strangely, his brows furrowed.
"What?"
"Addie, you weren't asleep."
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