With Newtmas 2

Fainted

NEWT POV:

I fainted from the lack of air or something. I was laying in a bed. We were now in the zombie town under the capital of Maine. We have bloody been all over the USA. "Thomas" said Mary. "Ya" said Thomas as he looked at her. "You know Newt will have to become a zombie soon" said Mary. "I know" said Thomas. He looked back at me. "I just don't know if he is ready" said Thomas. Mary left the room. Thomas put his hand on my cheek. I opened my eyes and looked at him. "Hey" said Thomas with a smile. "You okay" he asked. "Ya, what happened" I asked. "You fainted" said Thomas. "I guess my body isn't keeping up" I said. "Ya uh listen" said Thomas. He laid down next to me. "The government says you have to become a zombie. They will let you choose the last human town to stay in for a week if you want. You don't have to" said Thomas. "Any human town" I asked. "In America" said Thomas. "I don't know which" I said. I took a deep breath. "I'm scared Thomas" I said.

"Of what" asked Thomas as he held me. "Turning into a zombie" I said. "You'll be okay Newt" said Thomas. "I know, I just want you there" I said. "I will be, you don't have to worry" said Thomas. "Good, I trust you" I said. Thomas smiled. "How is your blood sugar" asked Thomas. "I don't know, I haven't tested it" I said. Thomas grabbed my kit and held my hand. Yes, I still have the bloody finger prick. I don't mind it that much I guess. Thomas held my hand with the needle on my finger. "Ready" he asked. "Ya" I said. "One, two, three" said Thomas. He pricked my finger. I like counting. It helps. Thomas scanned my blood. He put his glasses on and looked at the screen. "It's a little low" said Thomas. "I guess that's to be expected. I haven't really eaten anything" I said. "I'll go find something. Stay here" said Thomas. He stood up and put his hand on my cheek. "Just get some rest okay" said Thomas. "Okay" I said. Thomas kissed my forehead and left. I put my kit away. I closed my eyes and napped for a bit.

Thomas came back and gave me some food. "Thanks Tommy" I said. I sat up and ate. "Do you think we will finally stay here" asked Thomas. "Maybe, it would be nice to stay here and not be on the move for once" I said. "Maybe we can start over here" said Thomas. "That would be nice" I said. Thomas grabbed a book from his pocket. "What's that" I asked. Thomas sat next to me and showed me the book. We started flipping threw it. It was all sketches. There was a few of me. "These are really good" I said. "Thanks, I design my own tattoos" said Thomas. "Well you sure are talented. Maybe I can wear one of these some day" I said. "I didn't know you would get a tattoo. Besides the tag of course" said Thomas. "I would, it's just tattoos hurt a lot of times. It also depends on where you get them" I said. "Ya, that is one part no one likes about tattoos. You have to be 18 to get one anyway" said Thomas. "Gives you plenty of time to practice then" I said. I finished the book and gave it back to Thomas. "I will be gentle when you get one" said Thomas. He kissed my lips and we cuddled on the bed.