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•••Rose's Point Of View•••
"C'mon! I'm hungry!" I say and grab Teresa's arm.
She finally stands up and we head to her house to get some food.
BANG!
Pain shoots through my shoulder and I fall to the ground.
"Rose!" Teresa shouts, but I can barely hear her. "Clint! Jeff! Rose, keep your eyes open. You'll be fine just...don't fall asleep."
I try to sit up but I can't, so I just lay down.
"R-Rose?" I know who that is right away, even though black spots dance across my vision and I can't hear well.
"Newt?" I ask, but it's not even a whisper.
"It's okay. You'll be okay."
"I'm...fine..." I say and then I black out.
•••Teresa's Point Of View•••
I watch Clint and Jeff wrap bandages around Rose's wound.
She's fine. She has to be fine...right?
No. She can do this. Rose will survive.
"Teresa," Clint says.
"Yes...?" I ask.
"She's all bandaged up. Just watch out for her shoulder." Jeff says. "It'll heal up soon though. W.I.C.K.E.D. left us with some pretty advanced technology so...."
I walk over to where Rose is.
"Are you okay?" I ask.
"Teresa, I'm fine. My shoulder just hurts." She says with a small smile.
"Oh my God! I'm so sorry! It's all my fault. If I had gotten up quicker-"
"Stop," she says. "It wasn't your fault."
"But-"
"Rose!" Newt yells. "You're okay!"
He sits down next to her and grabs her hand.
She laughs, "Yes, I'm fine. God guys, I'm not two years old!"
"We know," Newt says. "We're just really glad you're alive."
"And so am I." She says.
Newt laughs and punches her lightly in the arm.
"Ow! That's my wounded arm!" She says.
"Oh, shuck. I'm so bloody sorry. I-"
"I'm just kidding." Rose says. "My wounded arm has a bandage on it, dummy."
"Oh...yeah." He says with a nervous laugh.
"Teresa!" This time it's Thomas.
"We'll talk later?" I ask.
"Of course." Rose says with a smile.
I decided to be nice and let Rose live. *cough* though I wish I could've killed someone *cough* Love you guys!
Anna
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