That night Thomas brought me dinner while I have to stay off my foot completely. He took my mind of a lot, actually everything. I don't know How to describe it when he talks to me. It's just makes me feel like it's just us and we're not in the glade. Newt and Minho stopped by along with Clint to make sure I was okay and my foot was getting better.

"Amelia?" Thomas asks and I look back at him.

"Yes?" I ask and he a laughs softly.

"You space out a lot." He says and I laugh a bit.

"Remember when we were locked in the pit? You stared at a certain spot on one of the walls for like forty five minutes." He laughs and I shake my head laughing.

"I had a lot on my mind!" I defend.

"Oh I could tell, and if I remember right I remember read your mind a little bit." He says and I roll my eyes.

"Yes you could, and I hated it too. Or do you not remember that?" I ask and he laughs softly looking down at the ground.

"Oh I remember that." He says softly and takes one of my hands in his.

I automatically am comforted. I don't know why, I know I know super cheesy right? But it's so true. All of my worries melt away and it's just Thomas right here with me. He's with me and Gally isn't in the maze, Alby isn't stung, and everyone doesn't think I'm a freak.

"Hey Amelia?" I hear Minho say from behind me. I lean my head back so it's hanging off the hammock. "Yes?" I ask and he smirks.

"You are a weird one." He says and I laugh a little.

"Thank you!" I say and him and Thomas laugh.

"Anyway! I was coming over to ask about your ankle. How long did Clint say you have to be off your foot?" He asks rubbing the back of his neck.

"Um, a day or two completely or a week if I walk less then an hour on it. So I'm not getting up unless someone carries me." I ask and he smirks.

"Not it! it's Thomas's turn!" He says.

"Hey! I'm not heavy!" I protest and they both laugh.

"Kidding Amelia!" He says and I roll my eyes.

"Yeah, yeah. Why you asking?" I ask and he looks at Thomas.

"Um, because Newt and I think Alby said that you're a runner. We need you out in the maze with us and you need to hurry up with the recovery." He says and I nod.

He opens his mouth but a siren interrupts him. I jump and look at Thomas. he picks me up quickly and starts running towards the box.

"What is that?" I ask over the noise.

"The box is coming up! It's not supposed to." He explains and puts me down at the edge of the box.

I don't know how it feels to come up in the box but I really don't want to know. The siren keeps going off but the box doesn't come up for another 30 minutes or so. It seems like torture a long ride up, not remembering anything.

As the alarm stops Newt and Minho open the doors and Newt jumps down.

"Newt come on, who's down there?" Someone calls down.

"I-It's a girl." He says and looks up at Minho, Thomas and I.

A/N: Okay I'm proud of myself! I don't usually update on weekends! So I'm happy I updated!
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