'I'm so sorry...' A boy kneels down beside me and pats my back.
'She can't be dead - she was talking to me.' I say, blurting out everything.
'Wait- what do you mean?'
'She was talking to me - that's all I know.'
'Can everyone just leave... Please.' Thomas complains.
'No... She's my - sister.' I sniffle. Only when I found out she was my sister, I felt an instant connection. I can't believe the connection can just vanish in a split second.
'C'mon, Newt, Jeff, Clint. Let's leave Aura and Thomas here to work things out.'
As the others leave, me and Thomas sit in an awkward silence. It's just too hard to take all of this in in one go. First I wake up in a moving box with no light, I find a person, exit the box, find out I'm surrounded by a maze, I find out I have a sister, then it turns out she is dead. Like are you kidding me. If this is a joke well it's not funny. She can't be dead, she can't be dead.
I refuse to believe this is true, I refuse!
I refuse, I refuse, I refuse!
My thought were interrupted by a voice
I'm fine, Aura
'Thomas, was that you?' I ask quietly.
'What was me? Have you been talking to me?'
'No, why?'
'I just - I just keep hearing a girls voice...' He trails off.
'Its Teresa - she is talking to us. Either that or we are both lunatics.' I smile slightly.
'What do you mean she is talking to us?' Thomas looks utterly confused, staring into space like that is where the answer lies.
Tell him we are telepathic... Tell him that we were sent here for a reason... Tell him-
The voice was cut off, by Teresa sitting up, breathing heavily then going back to sleep again.
Tell him that we did this... It was all us.
'What do you mean it is all us' I say aloud.
We made the maze... We helped create this hell... And we made everyone live in it. We left them confused. We left them hopeless. We left them. We need to help. Please don't refuse to believe me, we can do this. We are the sisters of the glade. And this is what we are made of.
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The Sisters of The Glade (ON HOLD)
Fanfiction'Maybe we were sent here for a reason. Maybe we were sent here not just to change our fate, but theirs. Maybe we were sent here to keep them alive.' Aura was sent to the glade like all of the others, no memory and no clue what was ahead of her, but...
