Chapter 9

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You ran into the room, tears streaming down your face. Clint was performing CPR on Newt and everything just seemed too, familiar. You blacked out.

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It was the boy from the other dreams.

"Thomas?" You called out. "What the hell happened to him?" You had rushed into the room and grabbed all the tool while Thomas was performing CPR.

"He crashed, never responded to the test very well. I dunno what happened" you walked over to the desk next to them and pick up his chart.

"Subject A5 blah blah blah, ah here. He had an allergy, he's allergic to serum 287. What serum did you test him with?" Thomas just looked at you.

"Well em, I didn't actually read his chart so I kinda, might have, tested him with serum 287." He said at unease.

"Wow, well done Thomas" you grabbed a serum and injected the boy on the table. "You almost killed him. Next time you have to be more careful. That's our best friend lying on this table."

"Okay but like what did you just inject him with" Thomas asked.

"Something to help fix what you messed up yeno cause I'm actually good at my job." You began to walk away, when you came to the realisation of who the boy on the table was. It was Newt.

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You woke up in your room. Minho was sat on the chair at the bottom of your bed.

"Morning shank" he shouted as you began to sit up.

"Morning Minho, why are you here? Why aren't you with Newt? How is Newt, is he okay?"

"Okay slow your roll there shank, little runner boy" he began to laugh, you just glared at him.  "Damn someone doesn't like humour, anyways he's fine after you fainted we got his heart back up and running and he's resting but he won't be able to keep being a runner. He busted up his leg real bad." This made you quite upset because although Newt sounded like he was getting better he wouldn't be able to be a runner anymore and he seemed to like the maze, or so you thought.

You sat by Newts bedside for weeks refusing to move. He still hadn't woken up yet. Minho would come up when he got back from the maze to keep you company and to check up on Newt, Clint would come in to see if he had woken up and re bandage his leg, fry would often come up to check on Newt but he would send Gally to bring you up food. Gally would then proceed to have conversations with you to "pass the time" but frankly it made it go really slow, you wish fry would start sending other people. Jeff comes in to change Newts drip and the others come and visit.

"When was the last time you saw sunlight?" It was Alby he'd come up to check on Newt. You shot up in your chair and wiped the tears from your face. "You okay Y/n?"

"Tired really." He grabbed a chair and sat it on the other side of Newt.

"Go, go get some rest I'll watch over him." You looked at Newt, he seemed helpless, weak, you didn't want to leave him.

"I. I can't. I'd rather just stay here and watch over him cause I'm a Med-jack anyways and what if something goes..." Alby gestured for you to stop talking.

"That wasn't an option, it was an order go and rest now shank." He looked you dead in the eye and waited for a response.

"Urgh fine" you walked out into your room shit the door and lay on your bed. You didn't want to go to sleep but as soon as your head touched the pillow you were out.

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