The First One || TMR

Seven

• Hailey's P.o.V •

"B-Brother?" He stuttered.

Thomas stood up, "Im gonna let you two talk."

He left and I sat completely up and let my feet dangle over the side.

"Yes, you're my brother, well twin." I said. "You said I was the younger twin."

"Twin? That explains a lot." He put his finger over his lips. "When I started screamin' earlier and they took me outside I screamed something. I screamed 'she's my Firefly'. What does it bloody mean?"

"You explained that when we're together I lighten your mood. That Im the younger twin. Therefore you called me your little Firefly." I smiled and felt my eyes glisten to think it was true.

He smiled and looked at me, "You're my little sister."

I giggled, "You're Firefly."

He put his head in his hands and I heard a sniffle.

"Newt, are you cryin'?" I asked.

He looked up and his eyes were red indicating he was crying.

"I hate I can't remember that. I feel terrible. That is terrible. Im the worst brother." He said.

"Newt, no. They made you forget." I got up and stood in front of him.

He stood up and was taller by an inch so he didn't strain to look down at me. He put his arms around me and snuggled into the crook of my neck.

"I'm glad to know this." He said.

I smiled slightly, "Me to."

He let go and grabbed ahold of my hand and walked out of the Med-Jacks room. We took a walk around the Glade which was peaceful and just great.

"What else was in your dream memory?"

I looked at him, "Last time I tried that..."

"Oh yeah I don't want that happenin' again."

"Our mum sent us to the Creators." I looked down.

"What?" He asked in a disbelief tone. "She she sent us away. Purposely?"

I nodded, "You said she killed our dad that she could feel something was wrong."

"Something was wrong? What? What does that bloody mean?"

"I don't wanna go that far Newt." I sighed. "One of us could get hurt if I said anymore."

He nodded, "I understand, you could explain when we get out of this bloody place."

"Newt, are we ever gonna get out of here?" I looked at him.

"Well yeah. We can't stay here forever now can we?"

I shrugged, "You never know."

"You don't really think that we would stay here forever do you?" He stopped us and looked at me.

"It's just you guys have been here three bloody years already. Just what if we never find a way out of here?" I looked at his brown orbs.

"Hey, we'll find a way out of here. I won't let you stay as long as I have. I will risk anything to get you out of here." He put his hands on my forearms.

"Newt, you can't risk yourself. I'd have nothin' to bloody live for." I said.

"You'll have Tommy and Minho and Frypan and Jeff and Alby and Clint and Winston and Zart. You'll have people to live for. Don't forget little Chucky." He smiled.