"Minho. WCKD has him here. We're looking for a way in." "I can help with that," Gally said and Newt panted more as he raised a hand up to his side. "Follow me." "Arh," Newt gasped, and he collapsed onto the ground. "Newt?" "Newt. What's wrong?" "Are you hurt?" Frypan asked and he, Thomas and Gally all went to his side. "I... argh..." Newt groaned and Gally lifted his shirt. "He's been shot," Gally said as he revealed the wound. "Shit." "Is it bad?" "No, it just grazed him. We need to take him inside and treat it. Newt, can you walk?" "I think so." "Come on Newt. Get off him," Thomas said and he pushed Gally off before he and Frypan helped Newt to stand up. "Argh..." "We've got you Newt." "Come on," Gally said and they followed him inside.
After cleaning and dressing the wound, they gave Newt some painkillers and left him sitting on the bed. "Are you ok Newt?" "Yeah. It was the pain more than anything," He said as he cradled his side. "You'll heal. It's not bad." "I didn't ask you Gally," Thomas said in spite. "If you want to get to Minho, I can help you. I want to help you." "You know a way in?" "I do. We can go when you're ready Newt." "When am I not ready?" "When you've been shot." "Shut the fuck up Gally." "Thomas," Newt said and Thomas looked at him. "I'm sorry," Newt told Gally. "I get it," Gally replied. "Are you ok?" "Yeah. Let's go and get Minho." "Come on," Thomas said and he helped Newt to stand up. Gally lead the way and they followed him.
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