We reached the bottom at last and I was pulled to my feet by Thomas who held me close and look at Newt with a look of jealousy? I don't know why, but ever since Tommy and I became a couple, Newt has been keeping an eye on Tom, and Tom hasn't seemed very pleased. I shrug it off and take in my surroundings.

There's glass windows that are dark but it's still possible to make out the silhouettes of people behind them.

We all stand there taking it all in, after so long if only knowing the stone surrounded farm that we called The Glade, it was strange seeing electricity and clean surfaces.

The glazers spread out and look around a bit, then someone yelps when they get closer to the glass.

'They're dead!' The boy says in shock.

'What?!'

We all run forward to check, and surely enough, they were dead.

'Check everywhere, see if there's survivors!' Minho orders and we all set off.

Window after window were more dead bodies, no one had found a survivor yet.

'Hello, I'm Chancellor Paige..' everyone turned and looked at the projected image of a blond woman. She started talking about trials and something called the 'flare', she talked about the scorch and how we were test subjects.

When the projection disappeared, Thomas stepped up to the window behind it.

He gasped 'She-She's here,' he points through the window.

We all step up, and there as is, on the ground, blood pouring out where she has shot herself.

'What happened them?' I ask, but no one gets to answer because of a large band from behind us.

Gally

He's holding a gun, aimed at Chuck...

Chuck!

He's on the ground, in Toms arms, he's got blood pouring from his chest!

'CHUCK!' I tell and run over to him, I fall to my knees and hold him too.

'T-Tom?'

'I'm hear bud'

'Give this to my parents for me..' he croaked.

'No, no, you give it to them, hey, hey you will give it to them!' Tom cries, pushing the wooden toy back into Chucks' hand.

But Chuck refuses to take it. 'I-I'm not going to mak-' he starts gasping for air, but he fails and his body slumps causing a long breath to leave his lungs.

'NOOOOO!' Yells Tom, I reach out and hug him.

I don't say anything, I can't.

Men come through large doors behind us and start dragging us out.

Tom struggles but they manage to pull him away, we're all taken outside.