𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋, 𝗇𝖾𝗐𝗍

Prologue

In a room, stood a h/c girl, wearing all white, watching something on the screens. She was watching her friends, in the glade. More specifically, her boyfriend, Newt, and her brother, Gally, who didn't even remember her.

From afar, stood a boy and a girl, both wearing white, as well, looking at the screens, but they kept glancing at the girl a few feet away from them. The boy, Thomas, kept looking at her with sad eyes, knowing what she was going through. Some of the boys in the glade had been his close friends. The girl, Teresa, was looking at her sympathetically, she felt bad, but it was her job.

All three of those teenagers, worked for them.

Wicked.

They worked for Wicked. The h/c girl, Y/n, didn't like it, but they said she was special. That she was gonna save lives, one day. Especially, Ava Paige. She would say it constantly, along with saying a quote that has always been stuck in her head.

'Wicked is good'

Ava's voice rings in her head all the time, saying that exact same thing. She didn't like working with them, but she did it anyway. And she made good friends out of it. Thomas, was one of her close friends, always will be. Thomas always had a some feelings for her, but never said anything. After Gally, Thomas was her next best friend. Gally has always been her best friend. At least,

He use to be.

And Teresa, was like a sister to her. They talked to each other every single day. When they first met, they got along right away. Both Thomas and Teresa came and comforted her when Newt and Gally got put into the maze. Teresa came most times though, because Thomas sometimes didn't know how to comfort people, especially girls.

Yeah she was basically his best friend, but Teresa was better at it.

Y/n was snapped out of her thoughts when some guards came into the room, along with Ava Paige, looking right at her. God she hated her. She never showed it because she was a nice person, but she did, she hated her so much.

"Hello Y/n, could you please come with me?" She asks nicely. Y/n nodded, glancing back at the camera's, then at Thomas and Teresa, who were looking at the girl, before looking forward, following the woman in front of her.

They turned a couple of times, before going into a room. She recognized this room. This was where they took them to get ready to go up in the box. She started hyperventilating, she knew what was about to happen.

She was going to be sent up.

In the maze.

She was going to forget Thomas.

Forget Teresa.

And Gally.

She was going to forget Newt.

Not Newt. She couldn't forget him. Out of all people, why him. She loved him, and she knew he loved her before he was sent up.

All of a sudden, she felt a little sting in her neck. She brought her hand up to it, touching where the sting was, before she felt really dizzy, her view was starting to go black. Before she could pass out completely, she heard one last thing.

"Remember Y/n, Wicked Is Good."

That was all she heard before everything went dark.