Chapter Twelve - The New Girl

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There is mention about self harm in this chapter. I know it can upset some people. I just wanted to say that I know it can be triggering for some people. As a person who suffers from it, I find it helpful to write about it. But It's different for some people. Just a warning. X

-T's POV-

"What happened to you two?" Minho smirked. "What'd you mean?" I asked. Minho looked at Thomas and then back at me. "Looked that's not important. We need to have a meeting. Get all of the keepers, Newt and Alby!" I instructed. Minho looked at me wide eyed but nodded as he walked off. "We need to tell them about the griever, that's never happened before."

A few moments later, all the keepers where gathered in the hut ready to hear what Thomas and I had to say. "First of all!" Gally started "We need to talk about what we are going to do with Ben."

"His condition has only worsened. There's not really much that we can do with him." Jeff said sadly.

"We'll come back to that later." Alby interrupted. "T? What is it you and Thomas needed to tell us?"

"Well, we went down do section 3 today to see if there was anything interesting going on. Bearing in mind that section 3 wasn't supposed to be open for another 2 days, the section was open. We started to walk around to see if we could find anything when we started to hear a weird noise coming from the tunnels." I looked at Thomas to take over.

"A Griever came up and started to chase up out of the section. We made a run from it trying to hide and not bring it back to the glade at the same time. T found a closing section, Whilst she was making a sprint for the other side of the walls, I waited for the griever to be close enough to get stuck in the wall. We killed it."

Everyone looked at us, shocked. "You killed a griever?!" Gally yelled. Thomas' head turned to him in anger. Gally and Thomas never got on from day one. They hated each other with a passion. "Gally why do you seem so angry about it?" I asked. "Because this greenie, just killed something that we co-exist with! Now, one has been killed, what could that mean for us?!"

Just at that moment, the noise of the box coming up sounded throughout the glade. We all looked t each other, confused. The box shouldn't come up again for another 2 weeks. All of us sprinted to the box where the rest of the gladers were gathered.

"What d'you think is going on?" Thomas whispered in my ear. "I don't know." Thomas softly grabbed my hand and squeezed me tight. We stood at the front of the entrance, all gathered around to see what was happening. After a few minutes the box eventually came up, Gally and Newt opening the top to reveal a person laying at the bottom. It was quite hard to see what was in the box.

Newt jumped down and looked back up at us. "It's another girl." He looked at me. I looked at Thomas who was staring at her. I glanced back at her. "There's something in her hand." I pointed out. Newt looked at her hand and took the note from it. "She's the last one ever!" Newt read out. "What the bloody hell does that mean?" I shrugged my shoulders and looked at Thomas who was still staring at her.

I felt a wave of jealousy went through me but I shook it off. The girl got carried out of the box and was place in the med hut. Because I was the only other girl and thankfully a med-jack, I was the one who made sure she was okay. I don't know why, but she looked a little bit familiar. I heard her making small noises. She was probably dreaming. I then heard her whisper something. Leaning in closer to hear what she was saying. "Thomas..."

I shot back up and ran to get Newt and Alby. Whilst yelling for them to come over, Thomas noticed me while he was taking to Minho. He carried on talking to him when he saw me run back to then hut with Newt and Alby.

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