Fever

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NEWT POV:

I was cuddling in Thomas' arms. He put his hand on my forehead. "You're fever has gone down" said Thomas. "Good, I do feel a lot better" I said. "Me two, what should we do tonight" asked Thomas. "I'm not sure. I still feel a little crappy from the separation thing" I said. Zombies and humans both receive heart break while missing their soulmate but it's worse for zombies. Not only do we enter depression and stop taking care of ourself (eating, showering, basic needs) but we also get sick. Our body just starts to shut down. Which is why I felt sick but now that Thomas is back I'm getting better. We did some stuff around the airport till we had to go to sleep. Thomas has been acting weird all day. He is more protective at me and looks like he is fighting something. We were on a tram going back to the terminal with the nap rooms we stay in. "Thomas what's wrong" I asked. Thomas sat next to me and hugged me. "It's just zombie stuff" said Thomas. "I thought you were getting better" I said.

"I am, it's just that we are different species" said Thomas. "Meaning" I asked. "Part of me wants to turn you into a full zombie but, I don't want to hurt you. I can control myself but if I do turn you then I might lose control and eat your insides. Putting you in a coma for a few months" said Thomas. I hugged Thomas back. "It will be okay Tommy. We will get threw this" I said. I closed my eyes. "I don't want to lose you" said Thomas. I looked at Thomas and still held him. "You won't lose me Tommy. I promise. I also know you can control it" I said. "And if I don't? Honestly I really want to turn you but I don't want to have you in a coma. If I bite you I can speed up the turning but I fear I will lose control" said Thomas. "Thomas, we are soulmates. Love is the most powerful emotion there is. But why do you eat my organs if you loose control" I asked. "It's to make room for the zombie organs to grow in. You'll survive, I just don't want to have to put you to sleep" said Thomas.

I looked into Thomas' eyes. "If you want you can bite me. I trust you" I said. Thomas put his hand on the back of my neck and we kissed. We made out till Thomas grabbed my arm. He broke the kiss and rolled my sleeve up. We were also the only ones on the tram. The airport hasn't been as busy as usual. Plus it's night. Thomas bite my arm. I'm bot going to lie it did hurt. Thomas injected the venom to turn me. It burned a little. Thomas closed his eyes and sucked my arm. He stopped and opened his eyes. He sat there. "Thomas" I asked. Thomas let go of my arm and pulled my sleeve back down. "I'm fine Newt. I was just thinking about the fact that you might be tired from the venom or that the government might think I lied about turning you to bring you" said Thomas. "Well then luckily I already had some of the mold growing inside me" I said. "Even if you didn't you do now" said Thomas. He put his hands on my arms and healed the bite mark. We cuddled for the rest of the ride.

We got of the tram and started heading to the nap rooms. I became dizzy and fell. Thomas caught me. "You okay" asked Thomas. "Ya, just tired. It's already kicking in" I said. Thomas picked me up and carried me to the nap room. If course we got weird looks but Thomas just said it has been a long day and I'm exhausted. I just slept in his arms. I felt like I was being watched but it's probably nothing.

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