TMR - Trenda - The Hidden Oracle

(3) Newt

I don't know how I am still alive. I was stabbed through the heart, but like Gally, I am alive. I didn't seem to still have the Flare. I hated myself. I hated everything on how I was strong enough to survive.

There was a girl standing at the edge of my bed, Brunette hair, I couldnt see her face, but she looked like a doctor.
She was facing the door, as another person walked in.

"What are you doing, Harold?" She said. Harold though? What kind of a mother looks at a baby and names it Harold?! That name reminded me of the death of my ex.
I remember lots of things, I had a gay brother that I hated, my parents had died of the Flare, and my Ex Girlfriend's middle name was Harold.

"Charlotte, I don't need more crap from you! You saved this boy here and now what? Are you going to fall in love with him like every other patient?!" Now she sounds like a tramp. She looks at me, green eyes. Uh huh, ok.... green eyes, kinda messed up face...
Her name was Charlotte. I remember when I was a young kid, I use watched this movie, Charlottes Web.

I decided to make them aware I was awake. This might sound a bit dumb, but I didnt mind if I lived or not.
"Huh?" I faintly said. Charlotte looked at me. "I was almost sure you were dead...."
"Well I ain't, obviously. How did I get here?"
"We saw you in the last city after abandoning WCKD. We decided to help you, so we brought you here on one of their planes."
"You didn't have to.."
"Do you know where you are?"
"No?"
"A PLACE! You are in a medical wing in the middle of a no longer abandoned island because PATHETIC LITTLE PEOPLE TOOK SJELTER ON THE NORTHERN AND WESTERN BEACHES!"
"No need to scream..."
"You bastard,"
"Thanks a lot for helping me, shank."
"Dont call me shank!"
I sat up, looked at the puny girl for a moment, and nodded. She looked at me. "Dont you dare," She jumped on me. She looked so fucking angry. "I CURED YOU WITH MY OWN BLOOD!" I hated her already, so I pushed her off, stood up, and started running.

Before I know it, I ran into this guy. "Help me!" He had a name tag. 'collin'

"Help! Please! I know Vince! He's here! So are your friends! Take me back to the North beach!" I was frightened. "How do you know?"
"Your name, Newt, right? It's carved on the stone! Vince told me all about you!"
"How do you know that's me?"
"Your wrist.." I looked at my wrist. There was a paper band with my name plastered on it. "Where is North Beach?" I asked. "The North, duh..."

Suddenly, before I could think, Collin was quickly dragged off, and I couldn't see what dragged him.

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