"Willow Willow can you hear me Willow"
"Who are you"
"Its me its George"
"What no no it can be your dead your dead I I watched you die in the maze"
"I didnt die the grievers put a powerful drug in me that simulated death them carried me back to W.I.C.K.E.D"
"So your alive"
"Yes I dont have long to talk though so listen the creators will be talking to you ask them who they are and if they say W.C.K.D you can trust them you have to do everything they say ok"
"Ok"
"I have to go Willow goodbye"
"Goodbye George" and with that he was gone. What was he talking about was it really him. I decided to shake it off an to not pay any attention to it. Dinner was soon. I never ate dinner in fact I hardly ever ate I always stole some food every couple of days so i was like a stick basically but i didnt matter no one ever saw me and no one ever would. Or so i thought
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Weeping willow
FanfictionMy name is Willow. I live in the glade well i wouldn't say the glade i live in the big willow tree in the deadheads it stands so that im only just covered and i can see the whole glade. I didnt used to live like this i had a room on my own and i was...
