THOMAS POV:
I finished the bread Newt gave me. He went to talk to Minho. Gally walked up to me. I stood up. "I already told you greenie. You can't be human" said Gally. "Gally" I said. Gally grabbed my hand and stung me. I screamed in pain. Newt ran up to me and I held my arm wincing in pain. "Tommy" said Newt putting his hand on my shoulder. He started to sound far away. Gally went to talk to Minho. I fell into Newt's arms. "Tommy, you're gonna be okay" said Newt. Newt laid me down on the ground. Newt grabbed his sword and cut his hand. No he is gonna turn me. I clenched my hand and held it against my chest. If I become a halfing I will die. "Tommy, let me help you" said Newt. "I'm sorry" I said weakly. I started to become weaker from being stung. Newt was able to pry my arm off my chest and open my hand. He smeared the blood over the sting wholes. I screamed and threw my head back in pain. My hand stung like a fresh cut on lemon juice and hand sanitizer.
I blacked out. I woke up stiff and alone. I opened my eyes and saw it was morning. "Glad you are awake shuck face" said Minho. "I want Newt" I said while crying. "The doors will open soon" said Minho. I winced in pain as I turned my head to look at the doors. It hurt to move. Mainly because of the stiffness I feel. The doors started to open. I could since two halfings. Newt and Gally. Wait how is Minho human? Didn't Gally turn him two? "COME ON GUYS GET UP" Chuck yelled. The other boys that were there got up and stood next to Chuck. Newt was there. He ran in the maze and hugged. I hugged back but winced in pain from the stiffness. Minho stood up. "You might want to take him to the medjacks. He was bit by a griever" said Minho. I was confused. Doesn't he remember Gally stung me? "Was he stung" asked Newt. "No, it's just a bite so he should be fine. Hopefully" said Minho. Newt picked me up and I winced in pain again. "Sorry Tommy, the stiffness should wear off by lunch" Newt whispered. We entered the glade.
Minho told every one about what all happened. Apparently Minho and I ran around all night. I was bit by a griever and fainted. Minho carried me and managed to loose the griever by hiding under some vines. After they were gone Minho carried me to the doors and after a few hours I woke up. "What happened to him" asked Clint. "He got bit by a bloody griever" said Newt. "Come on, we should make sure it's not infected" said Jeff. We started walking to the hospital. "We might have to amputate it" said Clint as we walked. Newt and I were both shocked. "He always wants to amputate it" said Jeff. I relaxed a little. Mainly because I still get to keep my arm where it belongs. My body. We made it to the hospital and Newt laid me down on the bed. Clint and Jeff cleaned the blood off my hand and said it should be fine. After they left I started to cry a little. Newt laid next to me and held me in his arms. "You'll be okay Tommy. I'll teach you everything" said Newt. "No I....I don't think I be alive much longer" I said. "Why" asked Newt with fear in his voice. "Because, I'm Stephanie" I said.
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