[The Scorch Trials]
[Book 2]
Bella thought that the Maze was the end of it all, but it wasn't.
The death of her brother Gally and her friend Chuck broke her.
Burned and baked, the earth is a wasteland, its driven people mad by an infection known as...
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Crystal Reed as Allison.
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My eyes woke up to a bright light shining in my eyes. Two figures stood around me.
"Morning beautiful" a guy says with blue eyes.
"What the hell happened to me?" I ask.
"Crank attacked you, he stabbed you with a knife, but don't worry I took care of him and Allison cleaned and stitched up your stab wound" he says looking at the girl next to him.
"Thank you, how long was I out for?"
"Only two days."
"Where are the others?" I ask.
"Others? We didn't see anyone else down that tunnel only you and a bunch of cranks" the girl says.
"Where did you come from?" The guy asks.
"Wicked."
"Should we tell Brenda and Jorge?"
"Tell me what exactly?" A voice says from behind Peter and Allison. A girl with, short brown hair and dark eyes, she looks like an older teenager, appears right beside them.
"Oh your awake, how are you feeling?" The girl asks.
"I feel fine."
"Good, so what's your name?"
"I'm Bella."
"I'm Brenda its nice to meet you, so what were you guys going to tell me?"
Allison and Peter both look at each other. "Bella came from wicked" Allison says.
Brenda looks back at me. She doesn't seem surprised.
"We need to-" she was suddenly cut off from a loud bang and voices shouting coming from a room.
"Excuse me" she says and runs out of the room. Allison and Peter both go too, after Brenda.
I could here shouting, but the voices felt familiar. I went out to see for myself and their they were, The Gladers, Newt, Minho, Frypan, and bunch of others and lastly Thomas.
They were arguing with a man in his late twenties early thirties, I'm guessing. Well Minho was arguing with him, the lads were trying to calm him down.
"Hey!" I shout.
They all looked up at me. The Gladers staring at me as if they'd seen a ghost.
"Bella?"
"You don't need to do anything to them their my friends" I say.
"Jorge, maybe you should talk to Bella privately, let her friends rest and eat" Brenda suggests.
"Fine, come with me" he says. I looked at Brenda and she nodded her head in agreement. I followed Jorge into a room that had no furniture other than two small wooden chairs and a table between them.
I sat down and Jorge sat on the opposite side. His face blank, his eyes glued to mine.
"Talk."
"Okay," I hestistated. "We used to be in a group of about fifty boys and two girls. I don't know all the details but Wicked is some kind of organisations that's doing a whole load of nasty things to us for some reason. I was split up from my friends and put in a different group, with other girls, that were just being tested like my friend's were, we went through a flat tran, that put us in underground tunnels, cranks came attacked us, the group escaped but I didn't, a crank was coming after me trying to take my nose, if Allison and Peter hadn't come, I would've probably be either dead or eaten to death and I all I want to do is get to Safe Haven with my friends and finally get away from Wicked."
Jorge looked at me for awhile trying to study my face. "You really don't seem to trust Wicked that much" he says.
"No, I don't think they can be trusted."
"Alright I'll make you a deal, I'll let you and your friends rest here and eat, if you take Brenda, Peter, Allison and I to Safe Haven" he says.
"Deal" I say and put my hand out for Jorge to shake. He shakes it. "Its a deal then."
Hey guys so sorry that I haven't updated in a while, been really busy with school, too many exams coming up.
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