Chapter Three

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"What the bloody hell are you doing?" Newt almost screams sounding panicked. He quickly climbs up the tree and sits next to me. Newt reaches for my wrist, but I try to pull away. He still manages to take my arm and examine it.

I refuse to look at him. He gets frustrated and gently turns my head with his hand.

"Y/n what were you thinking?"

I just look at him, I can't tell him.

"Okay, we need to get you to the other medjacks, but we will talk about this afterwards," Newt says giving me a look that says he's not taking no for an answer.

He helps me climb down the tree and leads me to the homestead.

When we get to the medjack shack, Jeff begins to ask me what happened, but I don't reply. He looks at Newt, concerned about what happened, but Newt just shakes his head no. Jeff just gives me a sad look and finishes treating my wrist.

"Don't let that happen again," he says kindly, not saying it specifically to me or Newt.

Newt nods and leads me back into the forest.

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