Jordyn's POV:
I was running. I turned the corner to the doors that led to the glade. Everyone was cheering me on. I ran, ran as hard as I could. The doors started to close. Shuck! I ran right through the small crack. Phew. Just in time too. As I collapsed to the ground in pain, the doors shut. Everyone headed for dinner but I couldn't walk. I tried to pull myself up, only to collapse again. Screaming as loud as I can, "Newt! Thomas! Minho! It's happening again!" I yell. Then I blacked out. Memories.that is all that happens in that time, memories. I woke up, I was around 11. I was sitting next to a blonde haired girl, who looked just like me. "Don't go Jordyn. Please I need you. Most importantly, Peter needs you. Jordyn just think." She says, sounds like we've been crying. Wait, who in the world was Peter? "I am sorry Jordan, I have to. WICKED has to get the cure, to save Peter. To save you." I say. So that was her name. "I know but, I would rather die with you, then die with you in that torturous place. I can't die knowing your there." Jordan says. "Come with me then, if you can't live with out me, come." I say tears stinging my eyes. "Ok." She says, barley a whisper.
Newt's POV:
I watched her heavy breaths slow down. Her eyes shot opens dishes gasping for air. She finally caught her breath. Tears start to flow down her face. She whispering something barley audible. I catch it once. Jordan will burn, we will burn. "What? Who is Jordan?" I ask. "My best friend." She says. "The one who I brought to WICKED." She says again.
Jordyn's POV:
I wander about the deadheads, then decide to go to the map room. I write out what I remember and add the paper to the pile. I hard outside, only to hear the greenie alarm go off. I rush to the box, Newt motions for me to help. Together we lift up the doors. Inside there is a trembling body behind the box. I look at the hair, I remember that hair. Jordan! "Jordyn!" She yells when she sees me. "Jordan!" I yell back, as we both hug, the boys all look at us in shock. Jordan finally pulls away. "Wait, why do I only remember you, me and some guy named Peter?" She asks, clearly dumb founded.
