DISCLAIMER: I ONLY OWN BELLE AND A FEW OTHERS. THE REST BELONGS TO JAMES DASHNER (THE CHARACTER MURDERER)
Newt POV:
I clawed at Alby's hands. Gasping for air or at least trying to. What was happening? My head was spinning. I couldn't breath. It took a few seconds for Tommy to realise what was happening. He started pulling on Alby's hands aswell trying to loosen his grip but nothing happened. The more we pulled the more he gripped onto my throat.
"She was warned" Alby snarled and spit on the floor.
Who was warned? What was he talking about? What was going on?
My head was filled with questions.
Tommy continued to pull on Alby's hands
"Let go, Alby!" Tommy shouted. "you're killing him."
Would it be so bad? I've tried to kill myself before. It would be so much easier to just let him kill me. I felt my hands loosen around Alby's grip but then Belle popped into my mind.
I promised her I wouldn't kill myself again. But did this count. My vision started to blur as I made up my mind.
Yes it did
I started pulling at his hands again but he didn't let go.
"Alby, please your killing him," Tommy pleaded. "Your killing, Newt, your best friend."
Alby's grip tightened
"Stop this now!" Tommy demanded
"She was warned, Isabelle, was warned" Alby said
Isabelle? Who's Isabelle?
Why did it sound so familiar?
"Let him go!" Tommy demanded
"I can't it won't let me!" Alby shouted
My throat was burning. Why was he doing this?
I felt Tommy let go and move behind me. He tried to pull me away from Alby put that didn't help
"Newt, I'll be right back," Tommy said panicking, I heard the door open and close. I continued to try to release myself but it didn't work
"Let" I gasped out my voice so weak it was hardly heard "Go"
"She was warned" He growled again and again. I felt so weak. So, so weak my hands barely moved my vision was clouded. My neck was in excruciating pain. If I had the energy I would have screamed out in pain.
Suddenly the door swung open and multiple hands grabbed Alby's hands and others grabbed my back trying to pull me away from Alby.
I felt my hands go limp.
I'm going to die
I'm going to die
I'm going to die
The words echoed around my head as I was finally pulled away from him. I took gasping breaths. My head was pounding my neck felt horrible. I was sat in a chair and I could hear Alby thrashing in his bed
"She was warned. She was warned." He screamed it over and over again at the top of his lungs.
What had the changing done to him?
Then Clint's face popped into my vision making me flinch.
"You not having the best week are ya, shank?" He said I felt him touch my neck and I winced
"He'll be fine," He said but in a smaller voice added "I think."
"You think or you know." This came from Minho
"He'll survive," Clint said reassuringly "Hopefully."
"Seriously," Again from Minho "We need better Med-jacks,"
"Jeff would say the same thing," Clint said defending himself.
"SHE WAS WARNED!" Alby screamed at the top of his lungs making us all jump
My vision cleared and I saw Alby thrashing in his bed. Minho, Zart, Tommy and Winston holding him down. Clint, Abraham, Nelson were in the room too. Alby made eye contact with me and dived. I flinched and fell out of the chair hitting my head on the floor
"Newt!" I heard Clint say panicked
"Oi, Shuckface can you hear me!" That probably came from Minho
I looked at the room and before I fell into darkness I heard Alby mumble
"I'm sorry Newt."
I hope you enjoyed the newt chapter! Sorry I didn't update yesterday I was in such a crap mood and I just couldn't do it! I feel so bad because Newt is constantly getting attacked so he can have a few chapters off before he gets attacked again. Comment who you think Isabelle is and if you think Newt's gonna ok! I love reading your comments so review if you love or hate this story! Until next chapter! Byee!