Glader Woods NEWTMAS

Chapter 2

THOMAS POV:

I looked up and saw Newt frowning down at me. I did a fake smile. I noticed a hand cuff in Newt's hand. Newt picked me up and carried me back to the room. We past a few gladers on the way. Newt gently laid me on the bed. He grabbed my left arm and looked at me. I was confused. Newt snapped it back in place and I screamed. It hurt to have my arm relocated. More then I imagined. Newt rubbed my cheek and kissed my forehead again. It helped calm me down a little. Newt grabbed my arm and handcuffed me to the bed frame. "What, why? I have to find the eight pages so I can leave" I said. Newt rolled his eyes and left again. He came back with two pillows. Newt put the pillows under my foot to elevate it. It should keep the swelling down. Newt took my shoes and socks off my feet. He inspected my toes which tickled. He might just be checking for athletes foot but I'm kind of expecting him to snap and bite my toes. Newt put my feet down and held my bad ankle.

Newt twisted it back in place and I groaned in pain. Newt made a cast with the stuff to make a cast. Apparently they have the stuff to make a cast. Newt finished my foot and started wrapping up my right arm in a cast. I was surprised by all this. Why is Newt healing me? Maybe he just wants to turn me into a glader. Newt finished my right arm. I started to get scared. I tried tyo free myself from the handcuff. Newt vanished. He is going to come back with the stuff to turn me. I tried harder to free myself. Newt came back with a needle. "What is that" I asked. Newt started walking up to me. "No, Newt please, stop" I said. Newt got on his knees and held my arm. I put my broken arm's hand on Newts face and pushed Newt away. Newt frowned at me. I kept trying to free myself. Newt sat on top of me and held my arms down with his legs. "NO, LET ME GO" I yelled. Newt tilted my head and put the needle in my neck. I groaned and fainted from the medicine.

I was on the bed. My stomach growled saying I'm hungry. I opened my eyes and blinked a few times. I saw the sun shining into the room. It must be morning. I looked around and was alone. I wonder where Newt went. I then remembered. I opened my mouth and relaxed. Gladers can't open their mouth because they have it sewn shut before they are turned but I think they remove the string after. I'm not sure and no one has ever become a glader and live to tell about it. They are seen around the woods but they can't speak and they act like the gladers. Mostly scaring you but the only ones who can decided if you are turned or killed is the keepers. No one has any idea who is one and who isn't. They don't exactly broadcast it. Newt entered the room. He walked up to me and put his hand on my cheek. He gave me a small smile and kissed my forehead. Newt uncuffed my hand and picked me up. I'm confused. What is happening? I hope I can eat though. I'm starving since I haven't had breakfast yet. Newt carried me outside and sat me down in a wagon.