𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Gally and Newt were arguing about how they should punish Thomas for his reckless actions at the Glade. A noise the gladers were familiar with filled the air. the box.

The box came up a few days ago with Thomas so why is it coming up again? That’s the question all the gladers had in their minds as they all scurried to the box that was still coming up

The metal doors open as the box came to a stop. Gally and Newt opened the cage doors and Newt hopped down into the box as the rest of the gladers huddled around the box

“Newt, what do you see?” a glader asked

“It’s a girl..?” Newt said, his voice laced with confusion.

“what?” mutiple gladers said. small chatter was heard and they tried to figure out what was going on.

“i think she’s dead..” Newt mumbled

“What’s in her hand?” Gally asked as newt slowly bent down and grabbed the note from the mysterious girls hand.

Shes the last one EVER

“Shes the last one.. Ever.” Newt read out for everyone “…the hell does that mean?”

Everyone jumped as the woman gasped awake

“Thomas..” she mumbled before passing out again.