Chapter 22

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THOMAS POV:

I was grabbed by Gally before I entered the kitchen. He dragged me to the woods. "Bloody let him go Gally" said Newt as he followed. Gally ignored Newt and continued to drag me. He threw me on the ground. "What are you hiding Thomas" asked Gally. "What" I asked. "Don't lie Thomas. I know something is wrong. Your presents feels off" said Gally. I stood up. "I'm fine, don't worry about me" I said. I held Newt's hand and headed back to the kitchen for breakfast. I got my food and sat down with Newt. I feel a little sick but I don't want to tell anyone. I'm finally happy and with Newt. No one is taking that away from me. I started eating my breakfast. "Are you sure you are okay" asked Newt. "Newt I promise you I'm fine" I said. Minho sat down with us. "So Thomas, ready to run the maze today" asked Minho. "I'm not sure he should. He doesn't look to well" said Newt. "Newt I'm fine. I'm perfectly fine. I promise. Everything is fine" I said. "Are you sure, you were bit by a griever" said Minho.

"So, I'm fine. I can still be a runner" I said. "Fine, but I am watching you" said Minho. We finished breakfast and ran into the maze. I gave Newt a goodbye kiss. I was running my part of the maze with Minho as we took notes. I felt my breakfast coming up. I fell to my knees and threw up. "I'm taking you back to the glade" said Minho picking me up. "NO" I yelled. I threw up again. I looked at Minho with tears in my eyes. "Please Minho, don't tell Newt. I don't want him to know. Please" I begged.

NEWT POV:

The day was the usual. During lunch Gally tried to tell me that something is wrong with Thomas but I told him we will discuss it later. I just hope Thomas is okay. After lunch was work and then I waited by the doors for Thomas. The runners came back and I smiled when I saw Thomas. "Hey Tommy" I said. I gave him a quick peck on the lips. "Hey Newtie" said Thomas. Thomas hugged me. I noticed Minho watching us. He was about to speak but said nothing and stormed away. Thomas felt warm.

I mean more then normal. I broke the hug. Everyone started leaving the doors. Thomas fell to the floor and threw up. "Tommy are you okay" I asked. "I don't feel so good" said Thomas. He threw up again and I could see tears in his eyes. "I'm taking you to the hospital" I said. "Newt please, I'm fine" said Thomas. He was fighting tears. "Tommy I have to know what's wrong with you" I said. I carried Thomas who kept residisting to the hospital. I laid him on the bed and had the medjacks check him. They said it's probably just something he ate. So a mild allergy. I know that isn't true because half grievers don't have allergies but I can't tell them that. The medjacks left and it was just Thomas, Gally, and I. I was nervous. "We have to go to WCKD tonight" said Gally. "No, I'm fine. It's nothing" said Thomas. "Gally is right Thomas, half grievers don't get sick" I said. "Newt I am happy being with you. I don't want to go. I'm scared that WCKD will say I will die" said Thomas. "They won't. You aren't anywhere near death shank. This is probably just from you turning half griever. Some people are sick for a few days as their body adjust" said Gally.

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