With Newtmas

To Heal You

NEWT POV:

Well, I guess I should of listened to Minho and Gally. They always say never enter the city alone. I did and was shot in the leg. Brenda says she enters the city all the time but only spies on people. I just got bored and felt like finding a human to turn. I looked at my leg. The bullet seems pretty deep in there. A man stopped walking and he saw me. I froze. Does he have any weapons? The man slowly started walking up to me. I frowned and hissed. "Newt" Gally whispered. I saw him with Minho and Brenda peeking out of the alley. I don't think the human saw them. "I won't hurt you. I promise, I only want to help" said the human. I was confused. Is he bloody serious? A human helping a zombie? Guess he is desperate to not be eaten alive. The human slowly walked up to me. I signed and let him. Only because I want to see what bloody happens. The human got on his knees and looked at my bad leg.

"Its just a simple bullet. I have the stuff to remove it at home" said the boy. I was a little nervous. The boy picked me up and started carrying me to his house. I was stiff the whole way there. We made it and the human snuck in. He looked around to make sure we were alone. We were and he carried me to his room. I'm sure that Gally, Minho, and Brenda have made it back to the zombie town and told the others. I wonder how they will react. The boy laid me on the bed and got the stuff. "This will hurt. I don't exactly have a gentle touch" said the boy. He started to remove the bullet. I screamed in pain. After a painful minute or two the bullet was removed. Probably because I kept moving my leg. The boy stitched up the hole. "What is your name" I asked. The human was surprised. "You talk" he asked. "Ya, we just only speak zombie in front of humans" I said. "Oh, well um I'm Thomas" said the boy. "Newt" I said. "Anyway I have some zombie food in the fridge I think" said Thomas. "Good that" I said. Thomas smiled and left. Was he blushing? He is cute.

I blushed and got rid of that thought. Thomas came back with a cooked chicken that must be left over and a bag of bread. The bread was moldy. I could see threw the bag. Thomas tried to hand me the chicken. I rejected it and snatched the bread bag. I opened it and started scarfing down the moldy bread. Thomas was a little disgusted. I ignored him while I ate. You got to love moldy bread. Thomas left the room. Probably because I'm eating moldy bread. It's delicious though. You don't even have to add jelly or anything because it already has flavor. I made sure not to get any crumbs on me. I ate the bread and wondered what the other zombies were doing. I'm sure they are okay. I finished the bread and left the bag on the night stand. I burped and covered my mouth. That was embarrassing. I chose to ignore it and sleep. Yes zombies sleep but only when something is wrong with us. It helps us heal faster. I covered myself up and went to sleep. I couldn't lay on my bad leg because it hurt. I finally got comfy and fell asleep on the bed. I just hope I can make it back to the zombie town.