The Maze Runner With The Crazy & Lovely Girl: Emily

Is The Curse Broken?

47 AN: I want to tell you guys something. But I'd rather not... So I will tell you the thing later. Continue & Enjoy:

Emily's P.O.V.

Omg. Omg. Omg... I don't know if Teresa is stupid or brave, but I know that if she can cook without hurting herself, then maybe, MAYBE, She, Frypan and I can break this damn curse together! I know, I know, it might sound stupid. But if we have more cooks, then maybe the curse gets weaker? I don't shucking know...

Anyways, today is the day Teresa will try to break this damn curse. She has been in the glade for a week, and today is the day. Frypan and I had trained her up. Making her run the glade, telling difference between food and such things. We also had Chuck, Clint and Jeff to sing: 'The eye of the tiger', while we trained Teresa up. You can just imagine it in your head now. Three guys singing 'The eye of the tiger', while the cooks are making Teresa run the glade for... actually... no reason at all... She should be in the kitchen and do kitchen/cooks-stuff... Not running the glade... But come on! This is just SO cliché!

"Shut your bloody holes!" Newton our only brit in this glade, shouted at the talking gladers.

"As you all know! The curse has been in the kitchen for..." Albert our 'fearless' leader shouted and looked at me. Wait, why the shuck you looking at me for?! "A time." I just rolled my eyes at him. Always trying to be this damn drama-queen! "And today, our newest greenie, Teresa, will be the one trying to break it!" Every glader began cheering and throwing these blue graduation-hats... Wait, what?

"Teresa!" Newt shouted and gestured her to come over to Alby, Newt, Frypan and I. "You will try to cook, and if you can make food without hurting, slicing, burning, breaking, slipping or killing yourself. Then you have broken the curse for yourself, and perhaps for our glade!" The gladers cheered.

"Okay, so this is what you're gonna make," I started and looked at the determined Teresa. "A burger." She nodded.

"And brownies." Frypan finsihed. "If you can make these dishes without all doing all those stuff as Newt said. Then you're one of the chosen one."

"Wait, how am I suppose to avoid killing myself?" Teresa asked looking at us.

"Just try." I said and patted her back. She slowly nodded and then went to the starting line. "Good luck." I smiled at her and went over to Minho and kissed his cheek.

"Do you think she will manage to break the curse?" Chuck asked standing with us.

"We just need to wait and see. Maybe the El diablo devil-bacon will for once be killed." I said and everyone nodded and looked at the blue-eyed girl who was getting instruction from our leaders and the keeper of the cooks.

"Okay, on three!" Alby suddenly shouted making everything to go silent. I swear, this shuck-face has a curse for shutting people up.

"One!" I shouted. "Two!" And here it goes. "Four!" And Teresa sprinted forward to the kitchen having people cheering on her.

"Wait, did you just say four?" Chuck asked me, while Jeff and Clint gave me a high-five. I just shrugged my shoulders.

"Come on, Teresa!"

"Break this goddamn curse!"

"You can do this!" The gladers shouted and cheered at her. Right now everyone was looking at her making food, and shouted encouraging stuff. I was in the front and clapped my hands while cheering at her.

"You go girl!" I shouted at her. "Girl-power!" And Frypan and I jumped and hit our chest to each other. You know, how guys do it when they win or something like that? Nah, forget it...