Sleep finally takes over my mind and I'm now oblivious to everything else.

I wake up in the maze again but this time it's different. It's not normal, it's never normal but I don't want to be in here again.

"Amelia?" I hear Gally's taunting voice call my name.

I turn around and look around. "Where are you?" I call back at him.

"Oh Amelia you should be wondering the same thing Amelia." He calls back.

"Who are you? You don't sound like Gally!" I yell and back into a wall.

"That is a good question. Who are you?" He asks taunting me with his moving voice.

"I'm Amelia! I haven't done anything!" I yell and put my hands over my ears.

"Yes you have, you have no idea." He said as his voice echoes through my head.

I look up and try to jump back but my head hits the wall.

"Everything is going to change Amelia." He says and shoots me in the stomach.

I scream as I wake up.

"Amelia? What's wrong? You were screaming!" Thomas says and stands up hugging me.

I doing to his shirt and out my head on his shoulder.

I think of the dream, everything is going to change. Why is everybody saying that to me? First the girl who collapsed and now Gally, in my dream? Wait,I was in the maze. Wouldn't that mean that Gally is in the maze too?

"Gally is in the maze." I whisper and he nods.

"I know, Newt came over and said that they can't find Gally anywhere." He says softly.

Gally is in the maze. Is he alive? Is he dead? Is he hurt?

"Hey, you're spacing out again." Thomas says waving a hand in front of my face.

"I don't get it, I can't read your thoughts anymore. I tried a little when you where spacing out but I can't do it anymore." He says and I look at him.

"Well, this is stupid. Why can't I just tell her?" His voice says in my mind and I look at him.

"What?" I ask him and he looks at me.

"I didn't say anything." He says and shrugs.

"Oh sorry, must've imagined it." I sag and lean back.

This seriously is starting to creep me out. First the girl, then Thomas, and now Gally. It's all going weird, I mean Alby isn't even here to try and calm us down. Well or to be the 'mom'. Yes it got old very fast but maybe we need Alby to act like a mom. We don't remember our real ones so maybe Alby is kind of like our 'mom'.

Okay no screw that. Alby is a guy, and moms are well girls.

A scream cuts through the glade making me jump and almost fall out of my hammock.

"It was just Alby, it's okay Amelia." Minho says running up to me and smirking.

"Shut it shank." I say and he laughs.

"The greenie actually learned glader slang. Nice!" He says and runs towards the infirmary.

I roll my eyes and look back at Thomas. "When is he not sassy?" I ask him and he laughs.

"Never, he's always sassy." He says and I laugh.

"Well that's wonderful." I say my voice dripping with sarcasm.

He smiles and kisses my cheek and looks around.

"I going to get you some breakfast." He says and gets up. I nod and watch as he walks to the kitchen.