//Newt's POV//
I turn to see Cali on the floor and i drop my knife and run to her side.
"No, no, no, no, no" I whisper sitting next to her,"Cali. Come on say something. Look at me"
I hear Thomas and Minho yell in anger.
I turn around to see them attacking the griever.
I pick Cali up and hold her in my lap.
I brush some of her hair out of her face.
"Cal come on. Wake up" I say. Tears brimming in my eyes.
Suddenly Minho runs us and crouches down to the other side of Cali.
"No, no, no Cal wake up please. Say something, tell me you are ok" Minho says on the verge of crying.
Thomas jogs over to us.
"Cali, oh come on Cal" Thomas whispers.
I look up at Minho and Thomas.
"We should go take her back to the glade" I say standing my carrying Cali bridal style.
"Yeah don't want to run into anymore grievers with Cali like this" Minho says.
We then start to run back to the glade.
As we run i stare at Cali.
Staring at her made me fall in love with her even more. Ever since i jumped down into the box to see Cali aiming her bow and arrow at me, i have grown to have a huge liking towards her. The fierceness, the humor, the kindness. I know it has only been two days, but i can't help it. She makes me like her even more, each minute i spend with her.
In a matter of minutes we reach the glade.
I turn to Thomas and Minho,"Get the med-jacks and meet me in Cali's room. It will be much more comfortable to be in her own bed"
Minho nods and he and Thomas take off running towards the med-jacks.
I run off to the homestead and to Cali's room.
Once i reach her room, i gently lay Cali down on her bed and kiss her forehead.
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sister of the keeper of the runners
Fanfictioni am living in a deathly diseased world with my older brother, Minho. people are disappearing left and right. how hard could surviving be?