Mia's POV

I woke up feeling dizzy and hungry. I sighed and sat up on the make shift bed. "Ow!" I hissed and rubbed my sore back. I looked around the room I'm in and raised my eyebrow. "Where the hell am I?" I asked myself and try to stand up from the make shift bed, but fell back down on it. 'Why can't I remember a thing' I thought to myself. I sighed again and thought of a way to get out of here, wherever I'm in. Then the door opened and a boy walked in with a tray. He looked up and saw me, then he dropped the tray.

"Oh,um, your awake?" he said unsure of what to say.

I nodded slowly, finally having a plan. "Who are you?" I spoke up calmly, waiting for him to move forward.

The boy thought of it slowly and said, "'My name is Jeff."

I smiled at him and tried to stand up. I sighed in relief that I didn't fall back on that terrible make shift bed. I looked back at Jeff and smiled innocently. "Do you need help with that?" I asked and pointed at the tray that he dropped awhile ago. Jeff shook his head slowly and said, "You're injured. I should get it instead." He wasn't paying attention to me when he knelt down to pick up the tray. I look at the table beside the make shift bed and smirked. I grabbed the small glass bottle and hid it behind my back. Jeff stood up and smiled at me. I faked a smile back and when he walked over towards me and the make shift bed, I hit him in the head with the small glass bottle. I started running out of room and made it outside without anyone noticing me.

"Hey! You! Stop!" a rough voice yelled at me when I passed by a bad looking building. I made a disgusted face when I breathed in. Blood. 'That could be the building where they slaughter those poor animals.' I thought. I ran all the way to a tree that looks like a house? I shook my head and ran towards it. I started climbing the wooden ladders and made it up in the treehouse. I walked around in the place and smiled, remembering an old memory with my little sister. I started hearing voices from below yelling at me to come down. I rolled my eyes and saw a box full of fruits. I laughed and pulled it to my side. I looked out the window of the treehouse and yelled, "NEVER!"

Thomas' POV

I ran in the Homestead and into the room where Mia is temporarily staying in, but she isn't here just Jeff, who is rubbing his head slowly with a wet towel. Clint ran over to his side and started asking him questions worriedly. I would've done the same thing, but I am more worried about my sister. Then I heard some yelling from the other Gladers outside. Clint and Jeff looked at me confused.

Then Teresa barged into the room and said, "She really reminds me of me."

The three of us looked at her more confused and Teresa started becoming frustrated, "I'm talking about Mia! She's at the treehouse!"

Me and the other 2 boys ran out of the room, while I pulled Teresa with us. We made it to the treehouse and it did remind me of when Teresa woke up from her coma.

Then I heard Chuck laughing out loud by my side and said, "Remember when Teresa did that and when I asked you about all the girls being like her?" I chuckled and ruffled his curly hair. 'Yeah, I remember that...' I thought. I was going to shout over towards Mia, but someone beat me to it. I looked over at the person who shouted first. My eyes widen when it's Newt. Mia stopped throwing the fruits at us when Newt shouted again, "Please, stop, Mia! It's me Newt!" Everyone became quiet and that gave Newt some courage to climb up the wooden ladder. "I'm coming up!" He shouted again.

We all watch Newt climb the long, wooden ladder until we couldn't see him anymore from the bright sunlight. I heard Minho sighed and Teresa laughing softly.

"What are you laughing about, Teresa?" Gally yelled from behind us.

Minho and I rolled our eyes, while Teresa turned around to face him and sassed, "Nothing. Why got a problem with that, Mr.-I-am-so-bossy?" Minho and I looked at her shocked.

Then Gally walked over to her and harshly said, "Talk to me like that again, and I'll break you."

That kind of made me angry. I pulled him away from Teresa and pushed him to the ground. "No! Talk to her like that and I swear, I'll feed you to the Grievers when we get out of this place!" I told him seriously. The boy with the ugly eyebrows (A/n: No offence! xD) just glared at me and stood up. Gally walked away pissed. I heard Teresa running over towards me. Then she hugged me tight, which made me surprised, but I hugged her back gently.

"You didn't have to do that, Tom." she whispered in my ear so softly it made me want to melt right where I'm standing.

I sighed and whispered back, "But I wanted to."

Teresa pulled away and kissed my cheek. "Thank you, Tom." she said with a warm smile.

Mia's POV

I watched the blonde boy climb the long, wooden ladder and when he pulled himself up through the hole in the treehouse. He smiled at me sadly and spoke up slowly, "Hey."

I looked down at my hands and closed my eyes. Why can I remember him only? What happened when I ran in the Deadheads? Why was I in their Homestead? Did something bad happened? Did the Creators erased my memories? Did they lie about not taking my memories again? I sighed and opened my eyes. Then I looked back up and started the act.

"Who are you?" I asked the blonde boy.

A/n:

FINISHED! Hey guys! I'm back and very sorry for not updating last time. This might be a short chapter since I haven't written it months ago, but please try to be patient because I kind of lost my interest and inspiration in writing this book. Thanks!

-K xx