𝓢𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓯𝔂 》✮ TMR, Newt

026 - Worried about her

                                 CHAPTER 26
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Newt's POV
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

She pulled her hand and ran away.

I felt bad. I forced her to talk to me and I wasn't patient. But I needed answers. I had started to trust Thomas and now they slept together.

I decided to comfort her more calmly. I took a breath and walked over to her hut.

I knocked on the wall. "Love, can you please open?"

No response.

"Stella I'm sorry I don't want to be rude I just want answers".

Still nothing.

"If you don't open I will come in". I sighed and tried opening the door. Something was blocking it. "Love open up". I started banging on the door. "That's it". I mumbled and pushed the door.

I gasped at the sight.

Stella had collapsed.

Also, some blood was on the floor. I immediately picked her up in bridal style and ran to the Med-hut.

"Woah woah Newt what is happening?" Jeff said getting up from his chair and walking closer.

"I don't know she was fine some minutes ago".

"Lay her on the bed". Clint said motioning at one. I did as he told me. I carefully laid her down.

"Should we..?" Jeff said motioning at her shirt. It was like he was asking for my permission.

"Yes just don't stare". I nodded.

Carefully they started pulling her shirt up. Soon, everyone gasped.

"Woah". Clint said with wide eyes.

"Why are her—her bones?" My eyes widened too. I looked up at the two Med-jacks hoping to get a positive answer.

"Her body became smaller and her bones are shown if she has lost a lot of blood or hasn't eaten". He paused "She has eaten, hasn't she?"

"I—I don't know!" I sighed. How is it possible? Hasn't she eaten? I hadn't seen her at any meal tho.

"Um, Clint". Jeff said looking at the boy.

They looked at something. "Shuck". Clint said.

"What is happening?" I looked at them. What happened now?

Jeff started rolling up her sleeve. Her wrist was bandaged. The two Med-jacks glanced at each other. He slowly took it off and soon cuts were shown.

Cuts. Not just old scars from what Jacob had done but also, new ones. Fresh ones.

Did she cut herself?

I felt my heart break. She did that and I wasn't there. To stop her. To help her.

"At least she cleaned them". Clint shrugged but a glance from me made him quiet.

"We should leave her to relax here for a bit and check on her later". Clint spoke to Jeff who nodded.

"Wait that's it? You won't try to wake her up?" I asked annoyed. They couldn't leave her like that.

"We can't do anything. If she is breathing and her heartbeats are steady we wait". Jeff said putting a hand on my shoulder. "She will do just fine. She's strong". He lowered his voice.