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Teresa could feel something in her head. She felt it lighter in some strange way that she couldn't understand.
She had to open her eyes to see what was happening.
She remembered. Thomas had left her again.
He didn't maintain his promise. That is what hurt her the most. That promise.
She tried desperately to move a muscle in her body but it seemed that it was made out of steel that she couldn't move on her own will.
She was slowly dying. She knew that soon they would tear her brain apart.
I deserve this, she thought. Me and Thomas did this to them. We did this to them.
But I will pay for it. She didn't blame Thomas of anything. The only thing that hurt her was that she would die before him forgiving her.
She had to be forgiven. That was the only thing she wanted, so she had to act fast.
She tried to move her arm this time and she was surprised to feel that the fingers moved. Then she tried to open her eyes again.
She opened them slowly and looked around. There was no one in the room for now.
This was her chance as she knew that they would be soon coming for the definite operation.
Then she realized that she had something in her mouth. A tube.
Teresa was scared of it but somehow managed to take it out, glad of the fact that they hadn't put it inside her body yet.
When she stood up from the bed she felt her stiff muscles, but knew that she didn't have time to think or worry about anything.
Teresa went towards the glass door and suddenly stopped. She sank to the ground as a ear-splitting scream came out of her mouth.
She covered her eyes and screamed and screamed again.
Her face in the mirror...her hair...
Gone.
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Thomas, Minho and the other Gladers were imprisoned in a white room when they heard the screams.
It was a girl. The sound was so disturbing, it sounded as if someone was being tortured.
Everyone in the small room looked uncomfortable.
The screams continued. Thomas listened carefully.
He recognized that voice. He turned towards Minho and saw the look on his face.
They both understood.
Teresa.
It was Teresa screaming.
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Fanfic{COMPLETE✓} "She's a strong one, this" continued the doctor "she's grown here, and that's toughened her up." She put a tube in through Teresa's mouth. "I wonder if she's strong enough to survive this as well." The nurse nodded quietly. "She'll do an...
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