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°Dream Y/n's POV°

I woke up in a meadow. In the far distance, I could see something. There was a huge cherry tree. Cherry blossoms were everywhere. I stood up and looked around. My eyes landed on something. Whatever it was, it was sitting underneath the tree. Petals floated around me. The wind carried them in a spiral. It was beautiful. I walked closer to the tree. I noticed whatever the thing was, was moving. I ran to the tree and stopped when I realized it was a person. The person looked up at me.

   "Y/n, you're here?" George's voice came from the person's mouth. I smiled. He stood up. It was George. I immediately hugged him. He chuckled and hugged me back.

   "Oh my God, I've missed you so much" He said. I giggled.

   "I've missed you too, George, I'm sorry" I said. He ran his hand through my hair. We stood there hugging and moving side to side.

   "It's not your fault, Y/n, You tried to stop them, that's all that counts" He said. I laid my head on his shoulder.

   "Where are we?" I asked. We pulled away from the hug and sat down underneath the tree.

   "A world between death and earth. You can see me whenever you want now, as long as you don't have memories coming back, during certain nights" He explained. I nodded. He looked down.

   "I saw you, you read the letter and yelled at the camera" George said.

   "Yea, I couldn't control my anger" I said. George grabbed my arms.

   "Y/n, look at your arms, the flare inside your blood is too strong for you, the marks haven't gone away for three hours, if you can't learn to control it, it'll control you and turn you into a crank" George warned. My eyes widened as I saw the skin on my hand were completely black.

   "I don't know what to do, I didn't want this, I.. I'm not able to save them, to cure them" I panicked.

   "Y/n, look at me. You're strong, you can save them and cure them, you're the cure, you're the one that will save us all, you and Thomas are our only hope, the time will when you have to save everyone" He explained. I didn't understand but I nodded. I felt myself drift away from him, I was waking up.

   "Don't let the flare inside you, push the people you love away from you, keep them close to you, Y/n, we'll see each other soon" George said as I closed my eyes.

°Y/n's POV°

I woke up and climbed out of the hammock. I sat down on the cool concrete. It was still dark out. I pulled the hammock up and carried it. I was walking to the Glade. I saw a griever, it was sleeping? I ignored it and continued to the Glade. I made it to the edge and dropped the hammock. I left it on the wall. I climbed down and saw Newt. He smiled and waved.

   "Morning Y/n" He said. I waved.

   "Morning Newt" I spoke quietly.

   "Everything okay?" He asked. I nodded and pretended to yawn.

   "Yea, I'm just tired, barely got any sleep, due to the shrieking" I lied. I actually wanted to be left alone so I could read the letters. Newt nodded in understanding.

   "Okay, I'll tell Alby and you go get some rest" He said with a smile. I smiled.

   "Thanks Newt" I said as I walked to the hut. Chuck came running to me.

   "Hey, you missed breakfast, so Fry told me to give you this" Chuck said, handing me an egg sandwich. I smiled.

   "Thank you Chuck, and tell Fry thanks for me, will ya?" I said. He nodded and ran off. I smiled softly at Chuck's sweetness. I went inside the hut and sat down on my bed. I adjusted my gloves. I haven't taken them off since I got here. I began eating the sandwich. It was delicious. Once I finished, I opened my bag and took out a letter. Alby wrote this one. It seems like everyone from the Glade written a letter to me. I opened it.

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