Ch 4: Newt
I woke up, and sat up. Alarms immediately went off. Doctors rushed in the room and immediately people checked my temperature, put stuff in my mouth, etc. After they were done I immediately said, "what the bloody hell is happening here!"
"Oh, umm…" They cleared a path for Ava Paige.
"Where's Thomas?" I asked.
"He's with Janson."
"With that freak? He tried to kill Tommy!" I sat up, realizing I had no shirt, I sunk back into the sheets.
"Sorry about that, Newt. But let me assure you that I made sure Janson swore on his life that he will not do any parlous things like brain surgery." She snatched a t-shirt from an employee then tossed me it. I investigated the shirt and found three words, WICKED is Good.
"Is there any other shirt?" She tossed me a plain grey shirt. "Thanks." I put it on remembering what happened to my body. "How come I'm not dead?"
"We came up with a cure last second." She said, and left, leaving me with all my thoughts and questions.
A/N: Sorry it's a short chapter, I didn't have my partner with me on this chapter so I ran out of ideas and story line pretty fast. And sorry if you don't like this chapter but I got really bored without her so I just went ahead and did one. She's probably now going to plan the next chapter. *Sighs* :P
GA/N: I'm bak boi and edited it :3