Have a good dinner? what does that mean? does he actually want me to have a good dinner or does it mean something. Ugh this is so annoying. His voice is lingering in my mind continuously repeating 'have a good dinner,' does he likes me oh my gosh I'm so confuzzled. Im so wrapped up in my own thoughts that i don't even notice Jeff's presence till he's snapping his fingers in front of my face.
"Hello? Earth to Bonnie," Bonnie? ugh not again.
"It's Bon," I pierced Him a stare.
"Sorry, It's just Newt always calls you Bonnie so I just thought that was your name or somethin'," Jeff is lining up his utensils and making sure they are clean.
"That's just an annoying nickname, I tell him to stop but I don't think he's going to stop anytime soon," My brown hair falls in front of my face. I watch it dangle, the soft lighting of a candle bouncing off it. I flick it out of the way and watch Jeff. His fitted green shirt ruffling up his waist a bit.
"Is there anything else you need to do with this," I direct his attention to the bloodstained bandage, he shrugs.
"Well I'm going to have to stitch it up so your not so holey. Then you just need to let it heal so your not going to be working for a bit, well until your comfortable with working."
"Okay, so do you want to stitch it up now, cause i'm ready to go. Just get it over and done with," I chuckle on these words then see Jeff grab his stuff and walk up to me.
"Are you sure?" he looks at me wide eyes threading his needle getting ready for surgery.
"Yeah, wait. Will that thread be stuck in me?"I say gesturing to the needle and thread.
"Nah, it dissolves after it's healed." He unwraps my bandage. why do they do everything for me i'm perfectly capable of doing it myself not like i broke my arms. He wipes the surface of the open wound. It stings, I just learn to deal with it and stop being a little whiney shank.
"Are you ready?" He holds the needle right above my skin, Fear runs up into my body. How much is this going to hurt?
"haha Heck Yeah," I say nervously as he punches the needle into my skin. Holy cow that stings, not as bad as having my rib taken out though.
Under a matter of minute he had sown the hole up. I run my fingers over the threaded stitch. It felt quite cool. My eyes move to jeff who is wiping the needle down with a wet cloth.
"Thanks," I praise his work, wouldn't be fun having to look after shanks like me. I wonder who that guy was who attacked me and Minho.
"He's getting banished ya' know, Jo. James is Devo, they we like partners for life. I would hate having someone so close to me leave me. Especially getting banished into the maze just to end up as griever klunk," wait, James and Jo were close. I do remember seeing him with Jo every now and then but, I didn't know they were that close. A part of me feels really bad for James and wants me to comfort him.
"It's happening tomorrow, just before the doors close. I suggest you sleep now, Goodnight Greenie," Jeff finishes packing up his stuff and leaves blowing out the candle.
I lay in the dark, running my fingers over my stitched wound. I can't imagine the pain james would be feeling. Losing the person closest to him, I can't Imagine losing Newt or Frey. It would be heart breaking.
I close my eyes and clear my mind and wash out the bad thoughts that were lurking in through the seams of my brain. I slowly drift of into a black abyss of sleep.
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Newt, Frey, Thomas and I start walking in a black plain.
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FanfictionWe've hit 1k!!! "Hello Greenies..." Just before you read the crappy description I would like to say that I am working on a better version of this, meaning I am writing it all over again. I started writing this a year ago when I had just started to r...
