"Hey, sal." Minho said. "It's getting late, last night in the slammer. Couldn't get you out of it, so let's go get dinner and, you know, um...." He continued. "Ya I got it." I replied. We walked out with Minho leading the way, he always stands in front of me like if I was in front something bad would happen. I felt someone tackle me and tumble toward the back of the homestead. I was about to let out a cry when the kidnapper put a hand over my mouth. "It's ok, just don't say anything while I remove my hand, ok?" I nodded, the person was covering my eyes. The person removed the hand, it was Teresa. A tear went down my cheek. I wrapped my arms around her. "Teresa! I have missed you sooooo much!" Teresa seemed to know what I was talking about. She seemed to have that memory too. "I know sal." She said. "Minho is here Teresa!" Her eyes widened. "Re-really?!" She said, I could tell she didn't have that memory of Minho being in the maze. But she did remember him I could tell. "Sal? Hello! Ally!" I heard someone saying. "Minho over here!" I yelled. Minho turned the corner to see Teresa. "She's awake?" He said. "Alb-" he started but I quickly covered his mouth. "Minho, you have to remember. Teresa is your twin! Our sister! Minho? Please tell me you remember!" As soon as I said that I could tell the memory came to him. Teresa and Minho both sat up. "Te-Teresa?" He said shakily. "Min-ho!?" She replied. I sat up and forced them all in a group hug. We all hugged, then they both picked me up so I could look them in the eye. "Big sis, and big bro! Twins!" I said cheerfully. "Plus sal!" Teresa and Minho both said at the same time. Don't ever forget about you sal, your amazing, your important. Someone spoke in my mind. I knew it was Teresa. Then Minho's voice in my head. Ok I think I figured out how to do this, can you hear me in that little head of yours sal? He said in my brain. Yes, can you hear me? I asked telepathically. Yes. Minho replied. Then Teresa broke the silence, well, the outside silence. "This is sweet." Her expression darkened. I don't want anyone hearing this before we find out what to do, but I think I can figure out a way out of the maze. Minho, go cover for me, tell them that you found me sitting in bed awake, and Ally, go get some dinner. I can tell she said that to both of us. Minho's expression crossed with surprise. He nodded, and so did I. Ok. I said telepathically, I don't know if Minho could hear that, I doubt he could though. But who cares right? I walked over to the kitchen. The way out. I thought. So I wouldn't have to live in this dreadful place anymore! I stuffed my food in my mouth and Newt walked over. "You're brother is busy, and yes, I know y'all are brother and sister, frypan told everyone. Anyway, I am taking you to the slammer tonight, shank. So come on."
We walked to the slammer. He locked me in and walked off. Gally came to visit me that night before I drifted off to sleep. "Hey." He said. I waved." Sorry about your punishment. I mean, nobody ever survived before. But you broke our number one rule. Everyone has consequences to their actions. Well, you got off easy. Night shank." He said. I nodded. And he walked off, he disappeared into the night. And I fell into the dream world. ~Dreaming~."No! Don't take daddy! Please. Please, oh please!" I screamed. "He is deeply infested with the flare, we have no choice but to kill him, it's for the greater good. If we kill a man infested with this kind of virus, we need the DNA." Thomas said. Teresa was lashing out, trying to grab him. But Minho was holding her back by the waist. I was on the ground, crying as one of the WICKED guards held me from running to him. My dad was blank, he hasn't gone insane YET, but he is very close. I saw my dad being marched into the berg. One of the guards handed Thomas a gun, he nodded and walked in there. Slamming the door behind him. I heard a lock click. Teresa was now on the ground crying like me. Minho staring in shock and tears in his eyes. The guards marched away. "I hate you Thomas! I hate you WICKED! I hate you more than ANYTHING!" I ran up to the door, banging on the door as hard as I could. My fists turning read. Minho came and picked me up and carried me back to Teresa. Who was still crying. After a second we heard a yelp and the sound of a gunshot. We all hugged and cried. Then a bunch of guards walked in and started grabbing our arms. They picked me up as I kicked and screamed. "Looks like we need yall, so you are coming with us. Minho had a needle put in him when he wasn't looking. Teresa the same, and they were just carrying me while I kicked and screamed for my dad. The last thing in the dream I said was, " I hate you Thomas!"
Then I woke up in the stone slammer. By a head splitting alarm.
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The Young Glader
FanfictionAlly, a 6 year old blonde and hazel eyed little girl was put into the hellhole known as the Glade. With stone walls and killer creatures surrounding her, how will this tiny little girl survive in the nasty surroundings?