Different (UNDER MAJOR EDITING)

Chapter 15

"You're our trump card"

Luise jolted from her sleep causing Newt to stumble backwards from the chair he was sitting on. "Damn it Luise, don't go bloody freaking people out!"

The blonde haired girl gave out a hearty chuckle. "You look stupid Newt." Luise teased.

He sighed in defeat but quickly shot out a question.

"You know the guy who attacked you spouted some strange things when we interrogated him, would you care to tell me if they 'were' real?" he intrigued, the stare he had made Luise fidget. Luise couldn't explain it herself, but she knew that she may have done something.

"Look Newt, I don't know anything..." Luise replied back, hoping that newt would accept it as an answer.

"But being the daughter of who-knows-who, its quite interesting you know." He added making Luise feel uncomfortable, it almost looked like it wasn't Newt at all from the way he acted. Deep down inside it made Luise feel sad, she herself didn't know about who she was back then, heck she doesn't remember anybody.

"Well nevermind, go get some rest. You probably wouldn't like to see the event which would happen later on..."

Before Luise could even ask what Newt was talking about, Newt had vanished and left her in thin air.

"Event?"

Luise looked at her bedside to see a bundle of wild flowers, it had a small note attached to it. Carefully opening it, Luise read the contents.

"Get well." -M

Luise smiled and insulted the crappy hand-writing, Minho you moron, she thought.

Luise thought of how weird it was for Minho to do that, heck its Minho we're talking about. The sarcastic yet...sw-, "Was I thinking about the word sweet?!" Luise slapped herself a few times just to forget about what she was thinking.

The door had opened to reveal a grumpy looking Alby, Luise leaned unto her bed and prayed that Alby wasn't heading to ger direction.

"Its becoming difficult for us to trust you." Alby taunted.

"What do you mean, Alby?" Luise asked nervously, Luise found it strange for them to act differently towards her, it was making her feel uncomfortable.

"Westley, the guy who got stung a few days back has been constantly saying that you're the enemy." Alby explained, adding more info afterwards. "We had a gathering last night and almost all of the Keepers opted for you to be given a trial."

"Who didn't agree?" Luise asked, curious of who it was. Although she predicted that it was certainly not Gally, maybe frypan?

"Minho."

Luise blushed, why him of all people?

"Do you think I'm evil?" Luise asked again. Alby looked away, not wanting to answer her question.

"Ready yourself later on, the banishment will be conducted. Not for you of course, but for the glader that attacked you." He said, leaving Luise mortified.

'Banishment?'

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The sun was about to set and Luise noticed that everybody was crowding near the entrance of the maze. Luise ran towards them, surprised to see each Keeper was entrusted with a long wooden stick. Minho was at the middle, hauling a sick looking teen.

"Why me?! It was her fault, she did this to us!" He screamed in bloody terror, as he tried to beg on his knees.

Luise noticed the look at Minho's face, he looked like he didn't want to do it. Alby had shouted something and the Keepers brought the wooden sticks forward, pointing it at Westley, taunting him.