Never stop running

Chapter 50

That night I had the worst dream. I dreamed of me being chased by something I couldn't even see. It may not sound scary but it was very scary at least to me. The next morning I woke up early like normally. I walked to get food and saw Thomas sitting alone so I sat with him. "Hey." I said sitting down. "Hi." He said not looking up from his food. "Something wrong?" I asked trying catch his gaze. He nodded his head no. I sighed. It felt like something was wrong. "Did you have a bad dream?" I asked. He looked up surprises by this. "Yes how did you know." He asked. "Because I had one too." I said. He looked down again. "I usual have them." He whispered. "Me too." I whispered back. Soon more and more people came to eat. Minho came over to us and sat next to Thomas. "No running today because of the new grenie." He said digging into his food. And right on cue the box came up. We all ran over to see. I couldn't see who it was. But there where gasps among the crowd. "It's a girl." I heard best say. This made me curious. So I pushed people out of the was to see. On the floor was a girl passed out or dead. She had brown hair and was skinny and tall. "Thomas!" She gasped put breathing heavily making everyone jump back. But soon she closed her big blue eyes and all our eyes where on Thomas. How the hell did she know his name. We helped the girl out into the med jacks room. In here packet best found a note. I leaned over his Boulder to see what it said. He unfounded it and it read. "She's the last one ever." "What's that supposed to mean?" I asked scared. He shock his head. This was crazy. But the scarier thing was now I'm not the only girl here.

Here is Teresa.
-Mac🌚