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*When she heard the last words the girl stood from her hiding place and jumped right to Newt. He fell and she was on top of him punching very hard wherever her hands went.

''I'm a betayer huh? How *punch* Dare *punch* You *punch* Saying *punch* That *punch*?!''

When she stopped her hands where painted in red. She didn't know with which blood though. The girl looked down to what a minute ago was Newt. Now there was a red mess from bowels. She saw brain and skull and other stuff that coudn't recognise. Her bones on her hand hurted but she didn't care at all because she had just turned Newt to nothing! Or a piece of klunk like the gladers would say. That made her very proud.*

The girl snapped back into reality with a big gasp. She was looking at Newt and Thomas who standed there like trees talking. But she couldn't hear a word anymore. And not because the boys were talking quietly. Actually ther were speaking very loud. But she was shocked. Shocked from her big imagination. There is too much anger inside of me. The two were already gone when Minho showed up. He found her sitting behind a bush with an empty glance.

''Are you spying someone? You are supposed to be at the gathering. Alby is very angry that you're late so they asked me to find you.''

The gathering. She stood up and cleaned her legs from the leaves.

''Hmmh, sorry'' She muttered.

''If you are worried that someone will stabb you with a knife on the back don't because now we have checked that no one in the room is hating you and wants to kill you...''

''Hahah, I'm not worried about that. You shanks can't hurt me. Like you can see I'm still alive although everyday somebody tries to kill me.'' She cut him off and turned to the Homestead for the gathering.***

"And what about Gally? What are we going to do with him?" Asked a boy who she couldn't recognize.

"This gathering is for her! We'll make another one for Gally but now let's talk about her." Alby pointed her. "Newt your suggestion."

He cleaned his throat and started."Hm, I know I said some things on the last gathering. I don't know why. It was like...ugh I don't know how to explain. It was very strange but for sure those words that I said weren't really mine. I didn't meant them." He looked at her but she turned her glance to the floor. Newt continued with vissible sadness in his voice. "I say we make her a runner."

A sudden boom of shouting started. Alby tried to calm everyone but without success. She left the room without anybody noticing her. Okay now I'm serious. I'm gonna kill that boy someday with pain. A lot of pain.

She was sitting next to the skull in the deadheads thinking what's going on with her. Before I kill Newt I want the creator. The person or people who put us here. They're gonna pay for everything.

"Hey." Chuck.

"Hmm. What's up." She turned her head to the boy.

"Well, it's the second girl." She jumped when she heard that.

"Is she awake?"

"Mm more than awake."

Chuck turned around and she followed him.

"What do you mean?" Then she heard the shouts. The girl turned to them and saw how flying fruit and rocks are hitting the boys who were standing around the Homestead. The girl turned her head to see what's on the top and why are they standing there.

"She woke up and ran before we could catch her. No one can convince her to get down now." He pointed on the top.

She smiled. That girl was the best!

"Hey hey! Stop! It's Thomas it's Thomas!" Shouted suddenly the boy and the fruit stopped flying. "I...I'm coming up!" Thomas started climbing.***

"Well? What did she say?" Asked Newt. She was standing next to him and Minho expecting an answer.

"You. Come." Thomas pointed her. "She needs to talk to you. She remembers you."