"Is he gonna be alright?" asked Tails,
"We should take him to the doctor," stated Knuckles,
"He can't get outta bed," said Rouge
"Then the doctor should come here," said Cream,
"Who'll pay for it?" pondered Vector,
"I got cash on hand," said Rouge.
I had befallen a cold, one so bad I couldn't get out of bed. I don't easily get sick, and I estimated a good two weeks in bed; the cold hit me hard. Rouge came in and told me a doctor was on his way. He came in, and my estimation was way off; I have to stay in bed for a month! On top of that, someone had to sit by the bed and cater to my every need. I heard the doorbell ring, and the door open. I knew by the voice that it was Amy! Now I felt worse.
"My poor Sonic," said Amy, "I'll be more than happy to take care of him."
"No offence," said Rouge, "but I don't think you could handle it." I heard the sound of a plastic card hit the floor,
"What is this?" asked Amy, "what does this say?"
"Registered Junior Nurse?" Read Tails, "the card is real, so I guess you could handle it. Besides, I'm booked solid," Tails came into the room,
"Sonic," he said, "good news and bad news. The good news is: we found someone to take care of you. The bad news is: it's Amy."
"Not her," I said, "Anyone but her,"
"Sorry buddy," said my best friend, "if I could, I'd do it myself. But we all have other things that we need to do. Besides, She's a registered junior nurse."
"What does that have to do with anything?"
"She's qualified to raise a sick person."
"Are you sure you can't do it?"
"Look, if it were my choice, I'd totally do it, but I got a boatload of things to do." I knew there was no way out of it. I sighed in defeat.
"Fine," I said, "let her in."
"Good luck," said Tails as he stepped out of the room. I heard the sound of everyone but Amy leaving. She came into the room,
"Hi, sweetie." she smiled,
"Don't call me that," I said, "it's bad enough I have the cold. Gosh, I'm hungry."
"What you need is some chicken broth; I get it right up."
"I don't have any,"
"I brought my own,"
"Of coarse you did," Amy whipped around and walked out the door. In about five minutes, she came back with a bowl and a spoon. Steam arose from the bowl. She sat at my feet, as she scooped some broth from the bowl,
"Here comes the plane," but I snatched the bowl and spoon and started to eat.
"There's no way you're gonna baby me," I said between gulps, "I'm an adult."
"Darn it," said Amy in a whisper.
This is how the first day of that month went. I never thought this'd happen, but I know it's gonna suck.
That's the first chappie. If you like it, review it. If not, pretend to like it.