A new girl in the glade falls hopelessly in love with Newt, but what happens when her past unfolds. Lilah can no longer hide from the truth. She must face her battles. While balancing her live life. Easier said than done.
✰Will Lilah choose...
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"She's the last one." Teresa repeated the words on the letter she had arrived with. "What does it mean?"
"I don't know." Thomas swinged his feet, staring down at the glade.
Teresa sat in between us with her arms resting on the wooden railing. The wind caused her wavy dark hair to push back.
"They're not sending anyone up." I began, choosing my words carefully. "You're the last one to enter the glade." I stated.
"The box hasn't moved since you got here.- I just think it's gotten everyone a little worried." He played off the serious situation. Teresa and Thomas made strong eye contact and I suddenly felt like I was intruding. "Especially Gally."
"He thinks it's my fault."
"Gally blames everyone but the creators." I told the girl, he always put the blame on Thomas and I, but the thing is we didn't send ourselves here. The situation is out of our control.
"That's what you call them?-The creators?" Teresa glanced at us, curiously.
"Yeah." I nodded my head.
"Are you sure you don't remember anything?" Thomas blurted, ignoring the past conversation Teresa and I were just having.
She paused, looking away then back at Thomas. "I remember water; Feelimg like I was drowning" She swallowed. "These faces staring at me. And this voice- A women's voice saying the same think over and over-"
"Wicked is good." Thomas and I said at the same time. I looked at him with a confused expression. Thomas never mentioned that-
"You've heard it too?" He asked me.
"A few times."
Thomas moved his focus away from the maze. "Ever since I've been here, I've had these dreams. Well I thought they were dreams." He said to himself before continuing. "You-You both were there."
My jaw slightly dropped, hearing this brand new information. I didn't know about the dreams he was having. Why did he keep it a secret from me?
