Scorch Trials Remake

Doctors

Thomas POV:

She kissed me. I definitely wasn't expecting it. It just sorta happened and now I'm walking with her, hand in hand leading her to Jorge. I still don't understand why she didn't tell me about these cuts. I could've helped her she wouldn't have been suffering right now if she just told me. I didn't know where Jorge was at the moment so I just went to the place where we met Jorge and when we escaped. Good for us, he was actually here.

" How can I help you hermano?" Jorge asks.

" Well we were hoping that you had some sort of nurse or doctor here." I say.

" Good you came here than because I am that kind of person you're looking for. Now who needs fixing?" He says.

" Teresa actually does, why we came here was because there was a lightning storm, lightning hit right in front of her, she tripped, caught her balanced, but rocks came up and cut her badly on her leg and waist." I explain.

" Would you be okay if I could see these cuts?" Jorge asks.

I look to Teresa and she looks at me. I nod saying that I'm right here. She turns back to Jorge and nods. She lifts her shirt first and pulls the makeshift bandage off. Jorge's eyes widen when he sees the cut and ushers her to follow him. He leads us to a room that has all sorts of medical supplies in it. Jorge tells her to lie down on the bed that's here. She follows his command and I sit in a chair next to her still holding onto her hand. Jorge grabs some supplies and takes a closer look.

" I'm going to have to touch this so it will hurt." Jorge warns.

All Teresa does is nod and at the moment is very calm. Well I sure am not, what if she didn't tell me in time and an infection spread and is slowly killing her and I can't do nothing about it. What if we have to leave her behind and can't find the Right Arm. What if I will never see the color in her face and she'll look as pale as she was when she first came in the box. I can't lose her. I've already lost so many people and I sure can't lose her. I will go out of my freaking mind if she dies and I wouldn't know what to do with myself.

" Good news there is no infection and this is treatable. She has to wear a proper bandage on this though. I'll have her stay in here for a day just to be sure there isn't an infection ." Jorge says.

I exhale a breath I didn't know I was holding and immediately squeeze her hand. I don't know if it was possible but she looks more calm than she was before. Jorge says he need to get to work so I have to leave, but he'll tell me when he's done. I refuse at first but then nod and walk out of the room giving one last glance at her. I decide to get her some food for when the "surgery" is done. As I'm walking out I see a man standing right outside the door. That's weird I don't remember a person being here at the beginning. I think. I just shrug and look down at the ground, as I am I see a walkie talkie in his hand. He looks at me like I'm some sort of prized possession.

" Who's in there right now?" The man asks.

" Why is it any of your business?" I spit back.

" Just asking questions so answer mine." He says.