Love Is A Killer (Newt x Reader) [Discontinued]

Chapter 3

I awake the next morning to find Newt asleep next to me and that I was covered by my sleeping bag. He must've covered me up last night. I roll over and kiss Newt on the cheek and he wakes up.
"Hey, have a good sleep?" I ask
"Not like the ones we got in the glade or in Wicked but, it'll do I suppose"
"Well I'm sorry the ground doesn't suit you your royal highness but this was the best we could do" I say in a sarcastic tone which he rolls his eyes at. "We should get up so we can get a move on quicker" I say and stand up.
"Yeah and continue walking in the middle of nowhere" Newt says and then stands up as well but as he does, he grabs his head like he did two days ago and cringes.
"Hey you ok?"
"Yeah, must be a morning thing or something, I just keep on getting a headache but, it's nothing to worry about"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes I'm sure" he snaps and I was taken aback by it "sorry, just tired"
"Ok, well I'm gonna wake up Thomas" I say and then go do just that.

We'd been walking for a few hours now and it was getting rather boring, all this walking. Seeing nothing. I look at Newt every now and then and he seemed a bit off colour. I was really starting to worry. He'd snap when anyone asked if he was ok and then apologise and use the 'I'm just tired' excuse.
"Hey sis you ok?" Thomas asks coming up to me
"I'm worried about Newt" I say
"Why?"
"He's... Does he seem different to you?"
"A little angrier I guess but, aren't we all?"
"He keeps getting headaches that make him cringe and, he looks off colour"
"Probably the heat, it does weird stuff to you"
"Yeah maybe I'm just being paranoid"
"It's ok to worry about him, that's what we're all here for"
"What would I do without your wisdom?" I ask and he claps me on the shoulder and we keep walking.

Newt's POV:
We'd been walking since 9 and it was now probably 2pm. I'd been feeling sick the whole time but I kept ignoring the feeling and kept going. I was pretty sure it was just the heat doing this to me but, I couldn't tell. Just then a big wave of pain hits me in the head and I stop and grab at my head. It then just keeps getting stronger and I stumble and fall to the ground screaming in pain.
"Newt! Newt what's wrong?" I hear (Y/N) ask vaguely, but the pain was too much to answer. It just wouldn't stop coming.

Your POV:
I was walking beside Newt when I see him fall down and start yelling in pain as he holds his head.
"Guys stop, Newt what's wrong?" I ask him but he keeps yelling.
He screams things like "Stop! Make it stop! It hurts! Stop it!"
"(Y/N) what happened and what's wrong with Newt?" Thomas asks coming to my side
"I don't know he just fell down and started screaming" I say worried
"Newt you need to calm down its us. We know your in pain but you need to stop" Thomas says trying to calm Newt down but he doesn't. I then think of something.
"Newt look at me. Look at me" I order and I turn his head so he's facing me but he still yells.
"Open your eyes and look at me" I say and he attempts to and his screaming starts to die down but he still whimpers. It was still hurting him. "Ok your doing fine Newt, good job. Can you tell me what's wrong?"
"My head, it won't stop hurting and I feel sick" he says with tears in his eyes.
"Ok, Vince, do we have a bucket or something? Newt might need to throw up" I say and Vince nods and brings over a container thing which I put beside Newt who's breathing heavily.
"Do you need to throw up?" I ask and he nods. "Right, Frypan and Thomas, try and get him to sit up against that rock so he doesn't choke" I say and my brother and Fry help Newt up and walk him over to the rock I pointed to. After a few minutes, Newt threw up.
"That's good Newt. Get it all out" Thomas encourages.
I just watch on as he he does. Newt was very sick.
"Vince do you know what could be wrong with him?" I ask
"I don't know (Y/N), I'm sorry" he says but I could tell he was lying but I wasn't in the mood for fighting so I just go and sit by Newt's side who'd finished throwing up his guts and I rub his back.
"Newt you should sleep" Thomas says
"We have to keep going, I'm fine" Newt says and tries to get up
"No you don't. You're staying here. You're very sick Newt. We don't want you getting worse and we don't even know what it is" I say as I force him to sit back down.
"But Wicked..."
"They'll always be there. Your health is more important than this mission Newt. We don't want to lose you" Thomas says
"Ok"
"Sleep, I'll be by your side" I say and Newt sighs and then lies down and goes to sleep.
"I'm scared for him Thomas. Vince isn't telling me something" I say worried
"He'll be fine. Newt's strong, he can get through this sickness. Hopefully it's just he flu or something like that" Thomas says and hugs me to keep me sane. I then watch Newt sleep to make sure we didn't have a repeat of earlier.