||Welcome to the Glade|| •Minewt•

-Chapter Thirty Two-

-Nobody's POV-

Minho and Thomas walked together ahead of the group to look for a cure. "He wanted me to give this to you." Thomas said as he handed Minho the bracelet. "Thanks. What's that paper?" Minho questioned. Thomas took it out of his pocket and opened it and read it out loud. "Dear Thomas, this is the first letter that I ever remember writing. Honestly I don't remember writing any before meeting you, but even if it's my first, it's likely to be my last. I want you to know that I'm not scared. Not of dying, anyway. It's forgetting. Possibly losing myself to this virus. That's what frightens me. So, every night, I've been saying their names. Alby. Winston. Chuck. Sonya. Gally. Harriet. Aris. Frypan. Brenda. Minho. I repeat them over and over, like a prayer, and it all comes flooding back. It's the little things like the way the sun would make your eyes sparkle at the perfect time, The safety I feel when I'm with you and Minho, I remember the taste of Frypan's stew! Gosh, I never thought I would miss that so much, and of course, I remember you." Thomas read. The note had brought the two boys to tears as they thought of their lost lover. Thomas then bumped into a woman and froze when he saw who it was. "Mom?!" Thomas exclaimed. The woman in front of them was Ava Edison, Thomas's mother who was supposed to be dead. "Mom! Do you know how to cure the flare virus?!" Thomas asked. "Your blood is the cure, my son. I'm sorry but I used you for testing. I didn't think infecting that one boy would cause so many infections." Ava said. "You tested on me?! Wait... what boy?" Thomas questioned as the rest of the group all got ready to fight. "I'm sorry but I infected that one blonde boy, I think his name was Newt. I used you to make a cure to see how it would balance out. Your blood cured everything the boy infected." Ava explained. "You made Newt into a walking virus?!" Minho screamed. "Yes. I thought it would be obvious that he was different." Ava explained. Minho had to be held back. "Can I save him?" Thomas asked. Ava laughed. "You can only prevent the inevitable. That boy shall die to the virus." Ava explained again. "I refuse to let that happen to him!" Thomas screamed. "I should have made sure you were actually dead!!" Minho cried out. "Yet you did not. Go and save that lab rat, but it will be pointless." She said as the group ran back to Newt. "Where's that cure?!" Harriet screamed. "I am the cure! My blood is! Give him some of my blood." Thomas explained. Harriet nodded and grabbed a syringe, taking some of Thomas's blood and injecting it into Newt's bloodstream. Now to wait and see if it worked.