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Chapter 14

After Clint left me with his oh so kind words, I busied myself with my Med-jack duties. A couple Gladers had to come in, one boy was so sick I thought he would vomit up a lung, that was pretty digusting. Another sliced the tip of his finger off and left me sitting there covered in blood. I sat back with a sigh and wiped my hands on a rag the best I could, I would probably need another shower If I didnt want the rest of the Gladers to think I killed someone. Standing up I walked into the small back room that held a sink as well and I procedded to scrub every trace of blood off my hands. I watched, dazed, as the tainted water swirled down the drain.

'Dont stop! Keep fighting!' I shook my head when words echoed loudly around my brain as well as some unwelcomed images of what looked like fists colliding brutally with some young boys face over and over and over. I took a stumbling step backwards and and slammed into a body. I screamed and turned around quickly and saw the frowning angry face of Minho.

"Minho! You scared the klunk out of me! Say something next time." I wiped my hands on my pants and he looked at me with a confused look.

"You had better clean out your ears or something Red because I was saying something you werent paying attention." I looked at him a little shocked that I could have spaced out for that long.

"Wait, how long have you been here?" I fidgit with my hands before forcing myself to stop acting like a nervous child and drop them at my sides. He shrugged nonhalantly "Not very long. I came here to get my shuck knee checked. Alby needs me out there. So hurry up." He turned around and walked out then placed himself on a chair and he rolled up the leg of his pants. Sighing I walked around to gather somethings before crouching down in front of him. I looked at his stitches and his wound was red but it was healing really nicely. I frowned, the stithches werent ready to come out yet but if he didnt feel anymore pain well then I had a feeling I wouldnt be able to keep him from running any longer.

"Does it still hurt? And dont lie to me." I shifted my green eyes to meet his brown and he shrugged again. His attitude towards me lately was really getting on my nerves. I just wanted to slap him silly to get him to see im only doing this for his own good.

"No. It stopped hurting day before yesterday." I nodded and changed the bandage wrapped around the stitches before standing back up.

"I dont know what you want to hear but as my duty as a Med-jack I would say no. But I cant go against what Alby says. Just know that If you dont make it back because you two were too stubborn to listen to me.." I took a deep breath and fixed him with a burning glare "I'll never forgive you." I left him to but his boot back on and fix himself up. I was angry, of all the shanks here I would have thought Alby would have known better, which is why I was going to speak to him about this. I finally made a friend out of the Runner and I wasnt going to have him get killed out of ignorance.

Minho POV

I had been avoiding Peyton all day and she knew it. I didnt want to see her face, I had expected her to let me go do my job but instead she told me I couldnt. Which, being as volitile as I already was just caused me to lose it. I recall back to the moment when I got in her face and I sighed. I would never outwardly admit to my shame but when I did that, I saw in her eyes that for a moment, she was afraid of me and what was the last thing I wanted from her. Which added to another reason why I was avoiding her. It was childish and it drove me crazy but I couldnt bring myself to be around her yet.

Hours passed and with nothing to do except sit around and mess with some of the Gladers I got up and walked off to speak to Alby. Maybe he could get Peyton to allow me to run again. Stupid Med-jack. I found our leader sitting with Newt, I approched and stopped in front of him

"We need to talk. I cant keep sitting around here. They need me back out in that shuck Maze." The two boys looked at me and Newt sighed before leaving, I could tell he didnt think I should either but he isnt the leader so I didnt care. I fixed my gaze back on Alby and placed my hands on my hips and waited for an answer. The boy stratched the back of his head before standing up,

"Youre right. We need you there, I want you to go see Peyton and have her look at that shuck knee of yours. Tell her I need you running again and if youre in no pain then I dont see any reason why you cant." I nodded and he patted me on my shoulder and I left him to head towards the Sick Room.

I climbed the stairs, two at a time to test the pain level and to be honest it was still there but it was bareable. If she asked then I will tell her I feel none. I cant have her keeping me here any longer.

"Hey Red where are you?" I opened the door and expected to find a firey red head sitting helping a wounded shank but to my surprise I saw nothing. I frowned and stepped further into the room when I heard the soft hum of running water. I sauntered over to the back room where I saw her hunched over the small sink. She seemed like she was in a daze.

"Yo, Peyton. I need you to look at me knee." After a couple more seconds of silence I moved forward to shake some life into her when she quickly threw herself back and she smashed right into me. She let out a scream when she turned and faced me, her green eyes wide.

"Minho! You scared the klunk out of me! Say something next time." I looked at her with a frown before telling her that Ive been standing there calling for her but she wasnt listening. She looked a little lost and I couldnt help but look confused. I quickly changed the subject and let her know that Alby needs me out in the Maze and she needs to check out my knee. I left the back room to sit in a chair and I kicked my boot off and rolled up the leg of my pants so the bandages were accessable. She grabbed a few things and I watched her move around the room, the whole time she had a lost and dazed look in her eyes that she couldnt shake. It started to bother me, the lack of her usual spitfire attitude but I didnt say anything. She crouched down in front of me and started to get to work. I stiffened when she asked me if it hurt I opened my mouth to answer when her eyes met mine and I saw the familiar fire in them as she told me not to lie to her. I silently gulped as I did exactly what she asked me not to,

"No. It stopped hurting day before yesterday." I bit the inside of my cheek as I watched her face, she frowned but after a second she seemed to believe me. She changed the bandage.

"I dont know that you want to hear but as my duty as a Med-jack I would say no." I froze and I was going to say something but she continued without interuption. "But I cant go against what Alby say. Just know that if you dont make it back because you two were too stubborn to listen to me.." She paused and she stood up and looked at me with a fierce glare which pinned me to my seat she said,

"Ill never forgive you." And with those words she left me alone. I sat back in the chair and ran my hands down my face.

"Shuck me." I murmured. I proccessed what she said and even though I lied to her, I felt pain everyday and I ran everyday, the pain didnt matter. It was nothing. I made the decision to not let this stupid injury keep me from coming back. Nothing will keep me from coming back.

Okay cool so I ended this chapter in Minhos point of view. I know minho is a tough guy which im sticking too but hes also a little different around Peyton. Shes his friend now and even though they still fight he has come to value her opinion. So next chapter will be stressful and emotionally so be ready(: Thanks for reading pleaseeee review(: