Chapter 11- Banishment

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Y/n was only unconcious for a moment, but when she woke up it feelt like she'd been asleep for a thousand years. The pain in her head only warped the world more and it took a long time for the disorientation to fade.

The first thing she heard was multiple boys shuffling on the ground trying to hold Ben down. Y/n could hear Thomas trying to explain what happened. Then she heard her name spoken.

Y/n turned onto her stomach and raised her head slightly to see Minho rushing over with Jeff on his heels. Lightheadedness overcame y/n and she sagged back to the ground, feeling something start to trickle down her forehead. It dripped under her nose and smellt metallic. Blood.

Minho then grabbed y/n by her shoulders and gently flipped her around, a hand behind her bobbing head as he cradled her.

Alby and some others got Ben restrained and they quickly administered the serum in the syringe into his wound. He was carried away, still struggling.

But y/n didn't know any of this. Her world was a mix of Minho's face, echoing noises and a terrible headache. Jeff keept on asking her questions and poking at her head wound. Minho was trying to comfort her but it was all too overwhelming.

Y/n wrapped her arms around her head, shaking. Newt crouched next to her and suggested they give her some space.

Y/n enjoyed the moment of silence, then whimpered as she was jostled around. A piercing voice finally penetrated the fog in her brain.

"Can you stand?" Minho asked, holding her upright in a sitting position.

Y/n nodded, knowing she was probably going to regret it. When both Minho and Newt had an arm under her shoulder and lifted her to her feet she truly tried to keep herself upright. But her head spun so much she coudn't tell up from down and her knees gave out.

Y/n struggled for a moment and just before Minho was about to carry her on his own she managed to stand properly. And with the boys support they slowly shuffled towards homestead.

"You'll be alright love," Newt encouraged lightly.

Y/n's head sagged and blood trailed along the grass.

Alby tagged along, and through y/n's blurry eyes she could see the concern on his face. He was worried, of course, but mad as well. Thomas had jogged up beside them to explain what Ben had done.

Thomas seemed really beaten up about what had happened, telling them how she had protected him and how it was all his fault.

The whole glade was furious that someone had hurt y/n.

Y/n hated that they were going to punish Ben. The look in his eyes had been scary but he had also looked lost. He had been stung and the boy who had attacked y/n was not who Ben really was.

"There's a step here, alright?" Minho gently coached y/n into the building.

She weakly raised her leg and the boys supporting her practically glided her over the step. Minho was going to be sick seeing how her body was basically limp and her expression confused.

"Why did we put the medjacks room upstairs again?" Jeff asked Clint who had returned downstairs from treating Ben to check on y/n.

"Put her in her room" he suggested.

Newt and Minho guided the girl to her room and slowly lowered her down onto the mattress. Minho sat next to her and pulled her close.

Newt crouched in front of her with a comforting hand on her knee, eyes squinting with worry. Thomas hung back, watching.

Y/n's head was against her boyfriend's shoulder but Clint made her have to perk up. She was completely out of it, blood collecting in her eyelashes and along the line of her lips. Her eyes distant.

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