The Real Savior: Paradise

Chapter 15

"So this is day three and you're still not waking up." Newt looked over at (Y/N) who was still sound asleep. He's been talking to her ever since she was asleep.

"I tried to draw you because you look so beautiful while you're asleep. So peaceful," he blushed. "But I can't exactly draw," he laughed nervously. "Harriet is the one who can draw but I realized that I can write. I want to write about you."

"Hans gave me a notebook that was lying around here in the Flat Trans. There are actually more around here, he told me. I'm actually almost done with it," he smiled. "I wrote about us. What you told me. I tried to put it all here on paper. I hope that you'll be able to read it."

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"It's day five and my hand hurts. All I do is talk to you and write. I've already filled up three of them." He pursed his lips. "Hans is starting to get frantic. It's because the life support can only support you for two more days. I'm no expert but I think that you can breath fine by yourself and your heart beat is normal. The only problem is how to get food in your system."

Silence.

"I believe that you can get through this. I know that you don't need this life support. But it would be bloody fantastic if you can wake up now."

Newt took her hand and kissed it. Then he picked up his new pencil and started to write once again. It was the only thing he could do to pass the time. Also, writing about his and (Y/N)'s adventures is what give him hope.

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Newt's Journal

Day Six

Please wake up (Y/N). I miss you.

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Day Seven

This is the last day of life support. But there's still no signs of (Y/N) waking up. I hope she does soon.

I miss bloody her.

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Day Ten

Surprise surprise, she's still fighting. We're able to place some food inside her system and things seem to be going well.

But we have no idea how long she'll be unconscious.

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Day Twenty

I can see the way Jack looks at Harriet and I can see the way she looks at him. I wish that (Y/N) could wake up so that she can see it too.

They like each other that's for sure. I'm not sure if I'll let Jack be with Harriet, but if she truly likes him then that's good enough for me.

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Day Sixty-Five

Newt laid down the pencil and took another look at (Y/N). She was still peacefully sleeping. Newt took her hand and kissed the back of it.

"It's been two months now (Y/N)," he sighed. "How long are you planning to be asleep?"

He just watched as her chest went up and down in its usual pattern. Her breathing was what gave Newt comfort. It shows him that she's still alive.

"I wrote you a poem," he added. He felt a little nervous since he was going to read to her. Even if she's asleep, this is the first time he's going to share to her one of his compositions. "Here it goes:"

Night and day, day and night
I watch you sleep
Eyes closed, but not too tight.
You look peaceful and I love that
But I wish that you'd wake up.
I miss you eyes.
I miss your smile.
I miss your laugh.
I miss your touch.
I miss you so much.

Newt closed his notebook and looked at (Y/N). He let out a yawn since it was already late in the night. He gave (Y/N)'s hand one last squeeze before he was on his way back to his hut. But before he could let go, Newt felt his hand being squeezed back. His breathe hitched and he went to (Y/N)'s side. She was still asleep, but her hand was gripping his.

"You're going to be okay," he smiled. He kissed her forehead. "You're going to be okay."

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