With Newtmas

NEWT POV:

I was walking the in the woods. I smelled something off in the air. I noticed something on the ground. Fur. I squatted and picked it up. There is a animal near by. That's good. I sniffed the fur and sneezed. I took the fur away from my face and sneezed again. I put the fur down and a rash  hives started to form on the tips of my fingers. "NEWT" a voice yelled. I stood up and looked around. People are coming. I started running as they called my name. "NEWT, WE ARE CALLING A TRUCE RIGHT NOW" a girl yelled. That has to be a bloody lie. I turned and kept running. I skid to a stop and froze when I saw it. A cat. I froze. The cat sat there licking itself. I swallowed nervously. The others ran up to me. "Guess you found the cat" said a girl. "YOU BLOODY KNEW" I yelled looking at them. "Ya, what do you think the truce is for" asked a boy. "I THOUGHT THAT WAS A BLOODY WAY TO ELIMATE ME" I yelled. "NO, smart, but no" said a girl.

I looked at the cat again. It stopped licking itself and stood up. The cat started walking up to us. We all turned to run. I tripped over a few people and the ground. I curled up as the cat walked up to me. I was shaking. A simple touch from a cat can kill me. The cat tried to snuggle with me. I hissed. The cat hissed. I shoved the cat away and bolted. "ATTENTION ALL CONTESTENTS. THE GAMES ARE ON HOLD. EVERYONE PLEASE RETREAT TO THE STARTING POINT. THIS IS FOR YOUR OWN SAFETY" a speaker said. I kept running. I didn't dare look back. I made it to the starting point and saw the others. I was checked by a doctor. "Were you infected" asked the doctor. "Just my fingers" I said showing the doctor my fingers. They put some medicine on my fingers and went to check on the others. The doctors were making sure we were all okay. "Everyone is here" said a doctor as they looked at the tablet. I started sweating. "Newt is sweating" said a boy. My mouth and through started to swell. I started to get a rash and hives. I was infected. How?

A few doctors ran up to me while the others had the other zombies stay back. They sounded far away. I looked at my palms and saw a scratch. The cat must of scratched me. I blacked out. I was in pain. I opened my eyes very weakly. I was attached to IVs and stuff. Thomas was here. My hand was squeezed to have the venom removed. Cats are not venomusm but when a cat scratches a zombie the mold doesn't react well and created a venom that is dangerous. That is why we are allergic. I screamed as the venom was removed. It hurt like klunk. To have my blood squeezed out of me and then remove the infected skin. "Newt, look at me" said Thomas. I weakly looked at Thomas with tears in my eyes. "Put him out" said a doctor. I was given a shot in my hand. I screamed in pain again. The shot was over Thomas rubbed my cheek. "You'll be okay Newt" said Thomas. I grabbed Thomas' hand with my good hand. Thomas held my hand and I could see tears in his eyes. "It's okay Newt. It's almost over" said Thomas. I gave a weak smile but fainted.

PART 2 WILL BE NEXT.