Sunsets and Sunrises

Slicer

Phoebe's POV ::

We climbed back down from the tree and Newt walked me round and told me where everything is and all the jobs. There was Medjacks, Slicers, Builders, Trackhoes, cookers and Runners. He told me that now I've woken up i had to try out for each of the jobs and see what ones I'm best at.

First I has to tryout for the Slicers, by the explanation Newt had given me, I don't think I'd ever try out for a job like that, but u didn't have a choice.
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"Ahhh so your the new greenie, who's a girl  that aslo finnanly stood up to Alby, Nice one I'm Winston. Don't worry we don't expect you to know your name yet but it wi-."
"Phoebe."

"What?"

"My name, it's Phoebe."

"Whoa that was quick."

"What do you mean?"

"Well usually it takes people a month to remeber their names."

"Anyways let's get started, grab that chicken there." Winston said to me as he pointed, to a pen full of chickens outside.
I grabbed the smallest one and brought it over to him.

"Okay so what you want to do is grab the chicken by the head, and snap it." He said

"What, no the poor chicken!"

"Really well he just pooped on your t-shirt."
Before even looking at my shirt I instantly snapped the Chickens neck in half.

"Shucking poo on my shirt you stupid chicken." I murmured under my breath.
Winston just stood there staring at my shirt then back up at me. I looked down and my shirt to see the 'poop' but ofc he lied to make me kill a chicken. heartless sun of a shuck.

"So now you want place the chicken down and grab a knife." I placed the chicken down, and grabbed the knife that Winston was pointing towards. When u was walking back the the table I slipped on blood and the knife went right into my leg, creating a massive cut all the way down my leg.

I wailed out in pain whilst Winston screamed for the Medjacks. I couldn't even stand to look at my legs because the amount of blood I could just see on the floor was enough. Before the medjack could ask me anything, I blacked out.

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I woke up in the same room as last time.
Shuck sake why do I keep on getting hurt or just ending up in here. Just lucky that I'm even alive from the blood loss.
"Hey there sleepy head." Newt said to me as I slowly sat up.
"How long was I out for?" I asked looking round the room. I saw about 4 other beds on the other side, covered in white sheets and one white silk pillow.
"3 hours." he said in reply to my question.
"I can't leave you alone for 3 seconds and you're already hurt." he said rolling his eyes in a jokey way.

"Can you walk?" he asked looking at my leg.
"I think so?" I said I sat on the edge of the bed and slipped my shoes on. I tried standing up but it was quite hard, I had dead legs. I bent them continuously hoping the would wake up so I could walk but they didn't and I nearly face planted into another bed.

"Watch out!" Newt said as he put a hand on my back and a hand in my stomach to hold me up. "Right come on there's a meeting., I'll carry you." he said as he moved the hand that was on my back downwards till he picked me up bridal style and carried me to the 'meeting room.'