"M-Mel?" She stuttered.
I didn't know what to say...
How did she end up... Here?
How does she remember my name...
"It's Teresa..." She said "Do you remember me? Im your sister".

How does she remember HER name!?

"I do" I finally answered. "How do you remember me?" I asked.

"I know everything Mel. I remember everything". She replied.

I wasn't the only one...

I felt Minhos hand on my back, and in his other hand, was a knife, which was pointing to Teresa.

"Mel, who is she?" He asked.

Teresa put her arms in the air.

I put Minhos arm down.

"She's my sister" I quietly said to him.

He looked at me with a confused, but protective look.

My memories of Teresa were blurry. I remember on the weekdays she would leave the house super early, and come back very late. I had no idea where she would go. The relationship she had with my dad was horrible. They were constantly fighting. I don't remember my dad much, or at all, because he left after my mom got infected, but she would always have mine and Teresas back.
On the weekends, Teresa and I, spent them together. She acted like I was her favorite person in the world. She would smile to me even if she was said, and would act like she had absolutely no worries. She loved me more than anything. I loved her too. Teresa always protected me from, anything really. I guess that's her duty as an older sister.
There was one vivid memory... The time our mom got infected, she put the blame on me.
Then W.I.C.K.E.D came, and the rest was... History.
Out of nowhere, the door crashed open, letting the water flow on.
We all jumped on to a platform, that was on a higher level then the rest of the flooring in the room, because we didn't want to risk the chance being electrocuted.
With the eater rushing in, Gally swam in as well.

"How the hell did he get in here?" I wondered.

From our distance, it looked like Gally was neither breathing, nor blinking.

"Is he even alive?" Asked Fry.

Since Gally wasn't reacting to the technologic gadgets soaked in the water, I shouldn't either. Right?
I started walking over to Gally, but Thomas stopped me, by putting his arm in front of me, just as I was about to step off the platform.

"Let. Go" I said.

Without even hesitating, he put his arm down.

I walked to Gally.
The water was up to my knees now.
"Gally?" I asked him.
He didn't respond.
Suddenly, he pulled out a small hand gun out from behind, and put it on my forehead.
I gasped.

"Gally, don't you dare hurt her!!" Screamed Minho.

With fast movements, he shifted the pistol, and triggered it, but wasn't aiming for me.

The gun shot made my heart skip a beat.
Without even thinking, I pushed Gally into the water, threw a thick wire on him, and ran away to the platform.
I looked around, hoping nobody got shot.
Nobody seems to be hurt.
"Did anybody get shot?" I asked.

Gallys body wasn't moving...

"Minho..." Said Chuck.

I then saw blood spreading from his chest, from where is heart was.

"Chuck!!" I yelled.

He fell down on to the floor, but Minho rested his head on his knees.

I sat down beside him and began to hold down the wound.
Thomas sat down beside him, with his face filled with fear of losing Chuck.

"Chuck, don't you dare die on me!" He yelled.

He started to lose consciousness.

"Chuck! No! You're going to give this to your parents. Don't close your eyes... Please..." I said, and put the wooden figure in his hands.
His blood began to stain it.

Chuck was barely breathing.

Now, I felt proud that I killed Gally. I know its not the feeling I should have,  but he shot Chuck. He shot my 'baby brother'.

Tears rolled down my face, as Chuck took one last breath.

I knew everybody else was crying...

We cant lose another one... We can't lose another glader.

Suddenly, we saw bright lights shine from two opened mechanical doors.

There were guards running in, and taking us one by one.
First Newt.
Then Frypan.
Teresa.
And Winston.

I took the wooden figure from Chucks hands.

I will find his parents. I don't know how, but I will.

Minho took me by the waist, and led me to the one of the guards.
I was in shock. I couldn't say anything.
I had a sensation in me. Like it was my fault.
Gally should of killed me. Not Chuck...

He is dead...

We lost another one.