Bring it on! (Newt fanfic)on hold

Waking up in a bed?

I was in a deep sleep when the sounds of cement scrapping cement boomed through the whole glade. As soon as I heard this horrific sound I shot up and I was breathing heavily. I looked around and found myself in a bed.

"How in the shuck did I get here?" I gasped on the inside for using glader slang. I looked at myself and saw I was wearing a different shirt. It was a brown tank. (Aka the ones he's wearing in the picture!)

"What in the world.....how did I get into this?" I say as I stare at it with a confusion. Just as I was about to remove the warm covers from my cold body I heard a boy groan. My head shot in the direction from where the sound came from. And there I saw newt spread across the floor with a pillow and a few blankets on him. I gasped at the thought that Newt slept on the floor  and not in a bed. It must have been so uncomfortable for him to do that.

Then I looked around and saw there was no other bed then the one I was sitting in. I blush at the though that Newt slept on the floor so I could have the bed. Then a  though crossed mind. "Was Newt the one who changed me into this shirt?!"

I didn't like the idea of it but there's nothing I can do about it now. I removed the thick covers and placed my feet on the cold wooden floor. I stood up slowly and walked across the floor being carful not to wake newt. I came to a chair with my dirty clothes were folded neatly. I picked them up and stared to strip out from the clothes I was wearing. Just as I pulled my old shirt over my head I heard a thick accent speak.

"Umm... Charity?"

I jumped a bit and turned around to face him only wearing my shirt and under garments.
"God newt you scared the Klunk out of me!" He just laughed at my comment.
"Love what are you doing?" Newt said as I pulled my pants up and buckled them.

"I'm changing my clothes so I can go get some food." He chuckled.

"You and your food!" He said as he got up slowly from the ground.

"Of course, food is life." I say with a laugh. I turn to face him once again but this time fully clothed. I saw he was struggling to get up. So I ran to his side.

"Are you ok? Ok that's it tonight your sleeping on the bed." I say as I put an arm around his waist to steady him.

"I'm fine love, I just have a bad foot so sometimes it's a bit harder for me to get up." I looked at him and nodded. I let go of his waist as soon as he could stand on his own.

"Are you sure?" I asked with worry still hanging in my voice.  "Positive." He said as he smiled at me. I smiled back. Well come on then let's get some food. I nodded in agreement as he opens the door for me to walk through.