Loving a Crank part 3

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THOMAS POV:

I put a pillow and some blankets under my leg. I wonder how long till I become a crank. I'm also wondering why that crank didn't just attack me. It already bit my shoulder. I remember I have a first aid kit in my bag. I know I can't cure myself but I can stop the bite from getting infected. I got up crawled to my bag. I can't use my foot or it could get worse. I found the first aid kit and crawled back to the room. I sat on the bed and looked in the mirror. I took my shirt off and turned to see the bite mark in the mirror. I started to wrap it up. When I finished I put my shirt back on. I looked out the window to see it's night. I wonder where the crank went. I left the first aid kit on the night stand and laid on the bed again. I put my right leg on a pillow and some blankets. I closed my eyes and went back to sleep. I am sorry I couldn't make it back. I just realized I left my gun there. I'll go back and get it later. I had a dream where I was with my family, Chuck, Minho, Alby, and every one else. We were talking and hanging out at a camp fire in the woods. There were no cranks to deal with so we could live happily and in peace. I heard a laugh. I looked and saw Teresa talking to a blond boy. He was cute and looks familiar. I can't figure out why. He looked at me. The boy smiled and waved at me. I waved back and the boy walked up to me.

NEWT POV:

I looked around the storage for some food to bring the boy. I found a can of chicken noodle soup. I looked and grabbed some more cans. 

"Newt" asked Winston. 

I turned around holding all the cans in my arms. 

"What are you doing, you know those cans are still fresh right" asked Winston. 

I swallowed. I can't tell him the truth. He will think I'm crazy. I just have to make something up. 

"Taking the human food so the humans don't have any here" I said. 

"Need, help" asked Winston. 

I shook my head no. I am glad he bought that. I left the store to bring the cans home to the boy. Hopefully he will eat them. I walked past a few cranks who gave me strange looks. I could care less as long as they don't question me. I opened the door and entered. I put the cans on the table and took one to my room. The boy was asleep and smiling. I know humans do this thing called dreaming. However they can have nightmares as well. I remember my life from before I was a crank but I don't remember what it's like to sleep. I put the can on the night stand. I poked the boy to make sure he is sleeping and not dead. He stirred in his sleep and rolled over to face the wall. I grabbed the blankets and covered him up. I wonder why he has is foot elevated. Is that a thing all humans do when they sleep? The human rolled back over and faced me. I guess he has having a happy dream because he is smiling. He is kinda cute. 

"Thomas" said a man's voice (Minho) from the black box. 

I jumped a little. 

"Thomas you still up man" asked the voice. 

I picked up the small black box. What the heck is this thing? I pushed a button and nothing happened. 

"Good night Thomas. I hope you're okay" said the voice. 

The box was silent for a minute. I put it down on the night stand is watched the boy sleep. I wonder if he is named Thomas.

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