A/N: Heyyyyy! How are you guys? We both have so much going on right now and all we really want to do is write. Exams have us in chains (believe me i'd way rather be in the glade)

Lizzy PoV

"What the hell happened!?" I demanded, striding into the room, Thomas at my heels. I saw the two jump apart and sensed I was interrupting, but right then, I didn't care. She couldn't die! I was not going to be the only girl. I suddenly realised this was how she felt before my trials.

I stared into her blushing face that contrasted her cool blue eyes dramatically. "Well?"

"I fell,"

"From what? A shuck fifty foot wall!"

"Twenty foot," Newt corrected,

I squinted my eyes in frustrated confusion.

"Look I climbed up the wall because I thought I saw something"

"Um how?"

"The ivy, I used it like a rope,"

"Then how on earth did you fall?"

"I let go! I didn't mean to, do you think my brain is made of klunk?"

"So you climbed a wall of ivy, and didn't think to tie yourself off?"

She sat silently for a moment, and then looked into her sheets.

"You dumb shank," I said smiling, I was just happy she was okay. I walked round the side of the bed and leaned over to give her a hug, careful of the bruises on her skin.

I shooed the boys out and we sat in the Med wing, and I was informed, none to my surprise, that Newt and Flo had finally kissed.

Flo stayed in the hospital all night, and when I woke up at around one I felt like I needed to be in a hospital bed too. My cramps were eating me up and when I staggered into Homestead to get some painkillers I was met with total confusion. But I sorted everything out and went back to bed.

At five thirty Thomas shook me awake.

"Hey Lizzy, it's five thirty," I didn't respond only moaned in reply, "Hey I know it's early, but you're normally fine with it, wait are you okay?"

"It just hurts so much," Instantly he unzipped my sleeping bag and started to search my body for injury,

"What happened, where did you hurt yourself?"

"THOMAS!" I said a little too loudly stirring some of those around us, so reverted to a harsh whisper, "I'm not injured, I'm just on my period you dumb shank,"

"Oh, um, so does that, ur, mean you like you, you can't run and stuff?"

"No I can run just go grab some paracetamol or something,"

"Para-what?"

"Painkillers, whatever you call them," I hissed at him, quietly restraining myself from shouting, "Get a packet so I have them for the day,"

He scampered off while I silently talked myself into moving. I had only just managed to get up out of bed when Thomas had come back.

"So I got a bottle of aspirin, I hope that's okay." He said passing me a bottle of water with it. I swallowed two pills and stood up hoping the pain would go away soon. I quickly changed in the bathroom before meeting Thomas at the already open doors.

"Sorry," I said bashfully as we start to run, the pain had faded by then,

"No don't worry," He said casually, "I see the rumours about girls becoming moody bitches on their period are…" cue my death stare, "so completely untrue, what dumb shank made those rumours up, they are so not true. You're like a little fluffy unicorn." I smiled playfully at him as we ran.

"You know what this means right?"

"What?"

"You have to do literally everything that I ask you to,"

"Wait why?"

"It's just the rules, when a girl is on her period her boyfriend has to do everything for her,"

"So does that make me your boyfriend?"

"Yup," I said kissing him on the cheek.

Flo Pov

I woke up naturally for the first time in… 'Wait it hasn't even been a week!'

I had one of those 'oh shit' moments when I realised where I was and why I was there. After Lizzy had left last night I had been alone. Or so I had thought, I was proven wrong when I realised that I was utterly uncomfortable and tried to move only to have Newt rush to my side to help me.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you, you're covered in bruises,"

"Great, so does this mean that I don't have to work today?"

He laughed a really cute little laugh that made me feel embarrassed even though I hadn't said anything embarrassing. God I was awkward.

"I just mean… like… I don't even know what I'm saying,"

"Probably because you're all drugged up,"

"Wait? Does that, ur, mean that I might have, you know, had some… weird dreams or something,"

"Yes, we kissed," His cheeks flushed bright red and I feared mine looked the same.

"And are we alone now?" I said with a hint of a smile,

"Yes, we are," He leaned forward and rested his chin on the edge of the sheet,

"Oh come on, that's just teasing, I can't even move!" He moved the rest of the way. When our lips met it was intoxicatingly sweet and I felt ridiculous for being so happy. A small giggle escaped my lips and brushed against his.

"Don't you have somewhere to be?"

"Not today,"

"Oh I see, you have one of those pick and choose jobs, now that's the kind of work I'd like,"

"Guess you'll just have to suck up to me then,"

"Guess I will," I said kissing him again. It was nice to finally spend some time alone with him where I wouldn't get interrupted by Lizzy, and could finally have some-

"Flo, you're going to need to take another dosage,"

Thanks Jeff

"Newt can I leave this with you, she needs two every three hours, we've got a lot going on right now,"

"What do you mean?" Newt asked,

Jeff shrugged, "Guess the grievers are claiming more victims. Will just got stung; we're giving him the serum now,"

"Will? Is he okay?"

"What do you think? He just got stung by a griever, you shank, 'course he's not okay. Look I'll fill you in on the gossip later, but right now dude I've got bigger problems."

He left the room and both me and Newt looked at each other. Things were getting worse. Maybe Gally was right about us.

"What do you think that means?" I ask Newt.

"I don't know."

When the one with all the answers has none, then you know you're in deep shit.

"What do we do?"

"There's nothing we can do, just wait and sit it out,"

"What if it doesn't stop Newt? What do we do then?"

"It will stop, it has to,"

"Newt you can't sit out every storm. We have to start doing things," I was getting flustered, he couldn't ignore this.

"WELL I DON'T SEE YOU COMING OUT WITH ANY BRIGHT IDEAS!"

I stayed silent and looked into his fiery eyes. I never thought he'd shout, least of all to me, "Newt," my hurt was clearly evident in my voice as he stepped back and looked ashamed.

"Flo, I'm… I'm sorry," He turned around and left the room,

"Newt!"