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"Help! Thomas! Get off of me!" Teresa screamed, trying to shove the girl away from her. "This is all your fault! You bitch," before Destiny could get another hit at Teresa, arms wrapped around her torso, forcing her off of the girl who then hugged closely to Thomas. "What's going on in here?" Ava Paige questioned, looking between the three as Destiny breathed heavily, glaring at Ava.

"I don't know, she just snapped. Somethings wrong with her," Teresa said, looking at Thomas for backup. "You're all a bunch of fucking psychos!" Destiny exclaimed, trying to fight against the guards hold on her.

"Thomas? Is this true?" Ava asked, looking for a third opinion.

Thomas looked at Destiny who gave pleading eyes, hoping he would take her side. "Thomas?" Teresa spoke, causing him to turn to look at her. "Thomas? What happened?" Ava asked once more, needing an answer.

Thomas sighed, "Destiny attacked Teresa for no reason," he said, avoiding Destiny's eyes as she looked at him with betrayal that soon turned to anger. "You fucking liar! I hate all of you!" Destiny struggled against the guards, wanting so desperately to run away from everything.

Ava sighed, rubbing her forehead with her thumb and index finger, she didn't wanna do this so soon. "Fine. Send her into the maze," she concluded.

Destiny's eyes widened and she screamed protests, unfortunately not able to get much words out.

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It was hot, her mouth was dry, her stomach was empty, and she barely felt alive. Confusion was her only thought as she peeked open her dry eyes to see where she was, but all she could make out was concrete walls and ivy. She let out a desperate groan, trying to muster up any strength she had to stand up. She used to the ivy to pull her up, her breathing was strained and her stomach grumbled, desperate for food and water.

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