𝓢𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓯𝔂 》✮ TMR, Newt

027 - Stella or not?

                                 CHAPTER 27
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Newt's POV
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After some minutes of pure mocking, Minho left.

I stayed there. I had determined myself to stay here until she woke up.

If she wakes up.

That was the catch. Would she? I still cannot believe she might not have eaten.

Soon enough loud noises came from outside the Med-hut.

"What is happening?" A frustrated voice said.

"Nolan calm down". Probably Jeff exhaled. Nolan? What was he doing here?

"Oh god, Stella". He rushed to the bed ignoring me completely. He inspected her face and body. I cleared my throat annoyed.

"How did it happen?" He said looking up at the two Med-jacks.

"She collapsed". I sternly replied. Why would he care so much about her?

"I can see that I mean what happened?" He also replied in an annoyed tone.

Before I could reply and raise my voice, Clint jumped into action. "We think it might be blood loss or a lack of food". He said and Nolan's eyes widened.

It was like he knew about something none of them didn't.

"She also cut herself". He continued and now Nolan's eyes inspected her wrists. He definitely didn't know about that.

He palmed his face with his hands. "Shit Stella". He mumbled. He took a deep breath sighing.

"Do you know anything that can help?" Jeff said placing his hand on the boy's shoulder.

"She hasn't eaten. Anything. For a week I think". He exhaled and now I looked up at him with wide eyes.

"Wait a minute". I said getting up. "You knew she couldn't eat and you just—let her do it?" I said raising my voice frustrated. He knew and he didn't do anything to help her!

"I learned days after she had started doing that. I told her today I would help. Maybe her body couldn't take it". He calmly said.

"No. You just don't care enough!" I yelled.

He had now balled his hands, and from the pressure, his knuckles had turned white. "How could you know? Huh? Were you there for her? No. You weren't there Newt!" He said still keeping his voice low.

That was it. I walked over to him ready to beat him. When we were about to fight, Clint jumped in front of us. "Woah, woah! Calm down both of you! Nolan outside. Now!"

Clint said and Nolan stormed off.

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I stayed there.

Sitting in a chair waiting with hope for her to wake up.

Dinner time had passed. I was ready to spend the night next to her. Awake or asleep at least I knew I wouldn't leave her side.

Not for a splint second.

"Newt you know you can't stay here right?" Jeff sighed. He had just walked in. I didn't notice though. I was staring at her, waiting for a movement.

Anything that would bring her lifeless body back.

"I know". I coldly replied.

"Then why don't you leave?"