Solo ◇Thomas◇ II

Spencer clutched her machete tightly in her hands ignoring every part of her body telling her to just give up and lay on the floor. To accept defeat and let herself turn into a crank. 

Carefully she moved through the empty Wicked building and an eerie silence all around her. Nothing was heard inside, outside explosions and gunshots were heard but not inside. 

Spencer turned the corner to come face to face with Ava, a gloomy expression cast over her face. She raised the machete aiming it towards Ava. 

“Spencer.. I know you're angry but we should talk.” Ava put her hands up to show she meant no harm. 

“Talk?” Spencer scoffs, “There's nothing I want to talk to you about.” 

Ava puts her hands down clasping them together with a smile on her lips. “We both know that's not true. You want to know about your past. Why Wicked did what they did to you.” 

“You mean torture me?” 

She sighs heavily, “Yes.” 

“Well?” Spencer moves forwards with the machete still aimed at her as Ava stays silent. “Are you going to tell me or not?” 

“When you first came to Wicked you were very shy. You didn't leave your brother's side and didn't speak to anyone other than him and Thomas. After a while we realised you weren't actually shy but as long as you were with Gally you were.” 

Spencer looked at her waiting for her to continue, her breathing was getting more rigid which Ava had noticed. 

“Once we split you up we noticed differences in your actions. You became viscous and easy to lash out at people. Of course the only people you saw were the Wicked guards unless you managed to escape. As a punishment you did get tortured but it was only to control you. To keep-” 

“To keep me weak so I don't overpower Wicked? But i did that anyway. I saw the report, it's the reason you put me in the maze. I killed to many of your people. Wicked thought they were free of me when they put me in the maze but i escaped.” 

“Seems like you know everything.” Ava noticed the black veins going up Spencer's neck, “You've got the Flare haven't you? Are you here for the cure?” 

Spencer laughed, shaking her head, “Yes I've got the Flare but I'm not here for the cure. I'm here to make sure Thomas is okay.” 

“Don't worry you'll see him soon.” Janson’s voice came from behind her. 

Before she could react she felt a blow to her head and darkness took over her vision. 

“Make sure Thomas is awake when she turns okay?” Ava orders Janson. 

“It’ll be my pleasure.” Janson smirked.

(short chapter for what is coming up) :)