Chapter One

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Tiffany's POV

Right before the building collapsed, I got my hands on the cure and put it into an injector just in case I came across an almost Crank. I was following Gally a former test subject, when he stopped near the front. I stopped to make sure his friends didn't see me for the fear I might die. I then saw why he stopped. A young boy, 16, injured in the chest and almost a crank. I gasped and ran over to him and injected the cure in to him. The cure was made from the blood of one Treasa called Thomas. I knew it would cure him. Then I bandaged him up after I took the knife out. He was unconscious, luckily. I found a wagon, put the boy in it, and took it to my secret lab. Chancellor Paige gave me this lab for healing. It could heal everything except uncureable diseases and the Flare. Good thing it healed stab wounds. I hooked up IVs to him and saw that he needed blood. I tested his blood, AB, the easiest blood type to give too. I knew that I didn't even need to test any blood to give it too him. I already knew that he could take any blood no matter the type as long as it wasn't infected with the flare. I grabbed a blood bag and hooked it up to the boy. The blood flowed into him. The blood was taken from the immune workers of WCKD, as well as the test subjects. I knew he wouldn't recover until much later, so I cleaned off his face, so I could clearly see who he was. The exposed veins making him differant from normal and signifying that he's a crank had disappeared. He was quite cute. A little long blond hair and a sharp jaw line, I'm not sure what eye color he has, nor I want to open his eyes. I get chills when I see him, he seems familiar. Then I go about my regular business. I grab a electronic tablet I use to communicate to the rebels. I sent my reports to Gally, I had healed home when he had a chest. I made it in just in time before the walls were sealed completely. Then Gally found a way in and I gave him a communication tablet. I send him my report.

Me: Gally, it's Tiffany. I have my report.
Gally: who are you?
Me: Tiffany May, I healed you when we found you. You?
Gally: Frypan, a former friend of Gally's.

Frypan, I remember that name. Gally told me about the people I the maze. Frypan was he keeper of the chefs. He was a good kid, and went with Thomas.

Me: I think I found a friend of yours.
Gally: who?
Me: I don't know his name but he's got long hair, and as of right now, a knife injury.
Gally: that's Newt, he's the glue, look on his neck.

I do and I see a tattoo labeled

Property of WCKD
Subject A5 The Glue
Newt

Me: don't worry, I'm healing him.
Gally: I just told Gally, he told me not tell anyone until you get to the safe haven.
Me: ok tell him that I'll tell him when I ready for him to get us.
Gally: We're starting to go to he safe haven, I can't wait to meet you.
Me: me to Frypan

Then he stopped replying and I did to. I x-rayed the boy who I now knew who's name was Newt. His heart wasn't punctured nor was anything, he's lucky to be alive. He started to stir. I turned off the x-ray and sat down at my desk and drank a bottle water. Then he started to get up. "Don't get up! I do t want you to get hurt even more!" I say. He rubs his eyes and lays back down. I walk over to him to he can see me and grab a chair so I wouldn't have to stand. He looks at his arm. "My arm......." He says. "I'm not infected anymore...."

He looks over me and notices my WCKD badge. A wave of judgement crosses over his face, then it turns into anger. "Why does a shank like you help me, you tried to kill me." He says to me.

"You were almost dead and a crank, I couldn't just leave." I say.

"Why?"

"I looked at your neck and I'm guessing you hate WCKD, like me."

"How'd you know?"

I pull back the collar of my doctors jacket, showing my tattoo.

Property of WCKD
Subject B9 The Healer
Tiffany

"After I escaped the maze, I joined the Right Arm and a spy in WCKD as a scientist. They gave me a last name Tiffany May. Soon after, we found a boy I think was in your maze, Gally. I healed him and when he first found a way in the city, I gave him this." I pick up the communication device. " and I gave reports to Gally with it. I found you at the front of the building, knife in chest and almost a crank. I had a syringe of the cure that broke the Flare virus and injected it into you, took the knife out and quickly bandaging you before I lost you. I managed to get you here in a wagon avoiding any way of getting hurt."

"I'm lucky to be alive, aren't I."

"Yes."

I look I his eyes. His eyes were brown. I look at his chest. I couldn't see the wound cause his clothes were in the way. I facepalm myself. "That was stupid." I mutter. "Can't even see the wound." I get up and unzip the guard suit and cut a little bit of the shirt so I could see the wound. It was healing quickly. I gasped. WCKD has given back my memories and I remembered that before the solar flares, there were super hero's (A/N - Both DC and MARVEL, don't pick a fight please.) I figure that Newt is related to one of them. "Mind if I take your blood?" I ask.

"Sure....... What's your name?"

"Tiffany."

"Thank you for saving me Tiffany."

"Honors all mine."

I pick up a syringe and take it from him and test it so I would know who he's related to. I looked up the line to see that one of his was Peter Parker and his sister was Sonya. I heart dropped, I had to kill Sonya. Then I tested mine, I had always been wondering. "Oh my god." I say, putting my hands to my mouth. "This can't be real."

"What?"

"It looks like we're related."

I went to the machine that reversed the effects of the machine that erased that their memories. I did that to Gally when he woke up. "Do you want your memories back?" I ask. "I know it wasn't worth it to wake up with amnesia." Newt says.

I raise an eyebrow at him. "Ok, ok, fine. Go ahead."

I look at his wound, his wound was healed. "You can sit up now." I tell him.

"Thank god."

He sits up and I put the mask on him and turned on the machine. I sat down as I watched Newt relive his memories.

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