Chapter 9

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I passed out on floor just after that. I guess we were rescuced or something because when I wake up, my head is on Newt's knee and I'm in what looks like a bus.

My arms fine. What is going on?! I got shot! And my arm doesn't hurt? I'm telling you WICKED has something to do with it. Even the name sounds scary. WICKED- World In Catastrophe Killzone Experimental Department. I mean, if you're trying to make me trust you, don't call yourself WICKED.

When we get to a small shack looking place, we stop. I'm glad. I'm desperate for the bathroom so I'm hoping that there is a toilet. When we got separated.  Me and Teresa were dragged into a room opposite a large room to to the boys.

Chloe! Chloe! I sit bolt upright. There feels like there are three people screaming in my head. Without most of them talking, I can already tell who it is. Newt, Tommy and Teresa. I freak out and I'm about scream when Teresa whispers "shhh..."

I'm about to ask how the hell she talked in my head. But I suddenly know how to. I don't know. It's like something hacked into my brain and made eme learn how to talk in people's heads. I send a message:

This is creepy. What do you want?

The answer comes back quickly.

Get out of that room. We're right outside. We didn't want to disturb you but Its like someone taught me how to talk in you guys' head. But I'm worrying about you two. Get out.

There it is again. Our heads feeling like they have been messed with. I decide to ignore my gut feeling that something was wrong and just do what Newt asked us to. I got up, pulled on my trainers and opened the door.

I was immediately attacked by a warm hug from Newt. It was unexpected but nice. I love hugs from tall people. Especially since I'm only 5"3. He released me and quickly apologised. He's worried about me.

Tommy interrupts us by saying, "As you know we need to get out. The doors are locked and all the windows are sealed and barred shut. Any ideas on how to get out?" Minho joked, "We could fly." Minho is one of my favourite people in the planet. He always manages to see the brighter side of life. No matter what the situation,  he always seems to make jokes. I almost admire him. Almost.

Chuck pipes up, "I have an idea. I'm not sure if it will work. But we can try." We all turn to him. It's easier to show you. He stands up and grabs the fire extinguisher. He starts smashing the fire extinguisher against the door,breaking the lock.

We all get up and run towards the door. Everyone cheers Chuck. The youngest glader saved us all. We were all to caught up celebrating to notice the woman walking through the door.

She had long dirty brown hair, her clothes were tattered and wrecked and she was carrying a bloody, rusty knife but that wasn't the most disturbing part. She had no nose. We didn't notice her until she spoke. It was a gleeful, childlike voice.

"I really want to have your noses."

Cranks! I've got a ton of ideas for plotlines. I won't be following the book anymore because up until this point, I've been doing more like a Maze Runner Pov but I stopped following just before they met ratman. (He might come in later, idk yet) Tell me if u think he should.

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