Chapter Thirty-seven

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- bored out of my mind -


The next morning, I wake up to a massive headache "God..." I groan as I slowly get up and out of bed, but as I try to stand up I for a short moment forget about my ankle and fall right on the ground as I let out a painful groan once again, "ow, shit" I mutter to myself as I try to get back on my feet.

I finally manage to stand up with the help of a chair and I slowly make my way to my dresser, wincing in pain with each step, then grabbing a pair of beige cargo pants and a black tank top. I carefully put on my clothes, trying not to aggravate my injuries, I then try putting on my shoes but it being to no use as my ankle is all swollen, so I just decide to go with only one shoe on, grabbing the bandage on my desk trying to wrap it around my ankle, when I hear a soft knock on the door.

"Come in!" I yell out before hissing in pain as I pull the bandage too hard making my ankle hurt even more, "Hey, love" Newt then says as he walks into my hut "Need help with that" he then chuckles lightly as he sees me struggling. "Please" I let out as I give him the bandage and he proceeds to wrap it around my foot and up my ankle, being gentle and careful not to hurt me.

"How are you feeling?" He asks as he finishes wrapping my foot and I just shrug, "Could be better" I reply with a small smile as he helps me up from my bed putting an arm around my waist I smile at his gesture and I can feel my cheeks turning slightly red. "Thank you, Newt" I say softly, feeling grateful for his help, before making our way to the kitchen where everyone else is.

"Hey!" I hear Theo say as we walk up to the others by the table, before sitting down "I'll go grab some food for her" the greenie then suddenly speaks up as he gets up from the table "Sooo...?" I then ask looking around at the others "What's the plan for today? where do you need me?" I add wanting to go help as fast as possible, even though my ankle hurt like hell.

"Where I need you is in, your bed resting" I then hear Alby speak up from behind me as he walks up to us "Oh, come on, Alby" I then say with a small pout, I hate being stuck in bed, especially when there's work to be done. "I'm sorry, y/n, but you need to rest and recover from your injuries" he replies with a stern look and I just sigh knowing there's no use in arguing with him.

After breakfast, Newt helps me back to my hut and I lay down on my bed, my ankle still hurting like hell, but at least my head isn't hurting as much anymore.

"You stay here, and I'll be back later to check up on you" Newt then says as I slowly sit up against the wall on my bed "Fine" I just mumble closing my arms over my chest making Newt chuckle lightly as I just want to help around the glade instead of sitting around doing nothing all day.

I sigh deeply after Newt left my hut as I look around, my eyes landing on my sketchbook on my desk, and I slowly get off my bed limping over to it grabbing a pen and an eraser too then slowly making my way back to my bed, but almost falling over my shoes and I quickly put my free hand out, which unfortunately was my right hand, "Fuck!" I exclaim in pain as I slowly goes to sit up against the wall again starting to sketch, since that's also the only way for me to clear my head, and I end up sketching the images that I remember from my night in the maze. Sketching the grievers chasing me, and what I saw when I saw the grievers the first time.

 Sketching the grievers chasing me, and what I saw when I saw the grievers the first time

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