With Newtmas

The Night (also dylmas pic)

THOMAS POV:

I woke up in my bed. I can't breath. I was trying to breath but can't. A boy entered my room. Whose he? "It's okay, calm down" said the boy. I can't. I'm too scared. The boy laid in my bed with me. "Here" said the boy giving me my inhaler. I took a few puffs and could somewhat breath. I laid down and the boy held me. "Who are you" I asked. "Newt" said the boy. He took his jacket off and bit his arm. "Drink it" said Newt. "What" I asked. "Drink it" said Newt. "No" I said. Newt put his arm in my mouth. "Please Thomas, just drink it" said Newt. I could taste Newt's blood. A part of me wanted to drink it. I closed my eyes and started sucking Newt's blood. I started to feel, different. I opened my eyes and saw Teresa standing in the door way. I stop drinking and took Newt's arm out of my mouth. Teresa ran away. "TERESA" I yelled running after her. "TOMMY CALM DOWN. YOUR LUNGS STILL ARENT WORKING" Newt yelled as he ran after me. I made it to the stairs.

"TERESA WAIT" I yelled at the top. Teresa stopped and looked up at me. "WHAT THE SHUCK WAS THAT" Teresa yelled. "I don't know. Please don't tell anyone" I said. "YOU WERE DRINKING HIS BLOOD" Teresa yelled. "Tommy would be dead if he didn't" said Newt. "WHO THE SHUCK ARE YOU" Teresa yelled. "A friend. We can trust him" I said. "NO, I'M CALLING MOM" Teresa yelled. She started running downstairs again. "I COULDNT BREATH. NEWT SAVED MY LIFE. I DON'T KNOW HOW BUT CANT YOU FOR IN YOUR LIFE LISTEN TO ME? I KNOW YOU HATE ME BUT I WOULD BE DEAD IF NEWT WASNT HERE. OH BUT I FORGOT, YOU AND BRENDA ARE THE PERFECT LITTLE PRINCESSES THAT CAN'T DO ANYTHING WRONG AND I'M THE ONE YOU ALL HAVE TO TREAT LIKE A SEVEN YEAR OLD" I yelled. Teresa stopped at the bottom and was about to snap back. I fell to my knees and held the rail. I can't breath again. "Tommy" said Newt. He picked me up and took me to the couch. Teresa ran up stairs after us. Newt laid me down on the couch. "I'm going to have to do, stuff" said Newt.

"What stuff" asked Teresa. "Just go get some bloody towels okay. I know what I'm doing" said Newt. Teresa scuffed and ran off. Newt gave me a few more puffs of my inhaler. "You'll be okay Thomas" said Newt. "What are you going to do" I asked. "Turn you more into a zombie. You'll be half zombie" said Newt. I was a little surprised by all this. Teresa came back with the towels. "What are these for" she asked. "You'll see" said Newt. I started to feel sleepy. Newt unzipped my onezie. He took the top half off along with my bra. Long story. Newt laid a towel under me and laid me down. "What are you doing. I demand to know" said Teresa crossing her arms. "I'm not going to lie this will hurt. A lot" said Newt. He cut me opened and I screamed. I fainted and blacked out. "What are you doing" asked Teresa. "Changing the guaze. What do you have for raw and expired food" asked Newt. "Why" asked Teresa. "Thomas needs breakfast" said Newt. I opened my eyes and Newt finished wrapping me up. "Hey Tommy. How do you feel" asked Newt. "My body hurts" I said. "You'll be okay. I'll make us some breakfast okay" said Newt. "Okay" I said. Newt kissed my forehead and went to the kitchen.