I do not own Soul Eater

It was a usual morning in Kid's house. Liz woke up, and groaned, of course they had to go to school today, not that she minded, since they were partners of the Grim Reaper's son they never really had to pay attention and they usually ditched class. She turned to her sister Patty and gave her a tiny nudge, which made her sister blink her eyes confusion, and finally recognition making them light up.

"Morning sis!"

She jumped out of bed in her giraffe pajamas. Liz laughed, the pajamas she wore were bright blue pajamas, Kid had bought them for them as a present, of course as soon as he had made sure they were symmetrical. Patty went to go wake up Kid while Liz took a quick shower, just to get her hair manageable. While she was brushing her hair she expected Kid to scream "PATTY STOP JUMPING ON ME DO I LOOK LIKE A TRAMPOLINE TO YOU?" but it never came. In fact while she was getting dressed Patty came back in the room.

"Kid said he's not going to school today."

"Why on earth not?" asked Liz.

"I don't know, he pulled the covers over his head and started moaning."

Liz thought to herself, Kid never did that, he always looked forward to school. Once Patty had gotten in the shower she herself made her way to the young reaper's room. She opened the door, and he was curled in bed, with ever window shutter closed.

"Come on sleepy head wakey wakey."

She opened the blinds causing Kid to moan as the sunlight flowed through. She went and sat on the bed, "Look, if you wanted to play hookie you should've told us last night, I wouldn't have set my alarm." she said jokingly, when Kid didn't answer she grew annoyed.

"Hey I'm talking to you!"

Kid lifted his face and immediately Liz could tell something was wrong, his eyes were duller and his face was paler than normal, something she didn't think was possible.

"Kid?"

She put her hand on his forehead, no doubt about it, he had a fever. He looked up at her, then did something Liz would never forget. He threw up on her. Liz was about to scream and yell with disgust, but then she saw Kid's eyes, he looked like a poor little deer stuck in the headlights of a car. She took a deep breath and patted his back,

"It's ok Kid, it's just a shirt and pants. You wait here and I'll get changed and get you some fresh sheets, and it seems like a bucket would be a good idea too."

She shut the blinds then left the room and quietly closed the door, and turned to see Patty standing there. "Oh my gosh sis is that?"

"Not now Patty, Look I need to change and throw these in the wash, why don't you go eat some breakfast? Kid isn't feeling too well today."

"Ok!"

Patty then ran downstairs. Liz changed out of her clothes, threw the old ones away and put on some clean ones, then went to retrieve the thermometer, fresh sheets, pillows, and some warm blankets, and of course a bucket, which she had to go downstairs for.

"Sis are we going to school?"

"No, Kid's really sick."

"He's gonna be ok right sis?"

"Of course he'll be fine it's just a bug." "

"Ok I'm going to make him a get well card with lots of giraffes!"

"Alright, but can you please try to keep it down?"

Patty nodded. Soon Liz had gathered everything she needed and walked into Kid's room, he glanced at her from the bed.

"Look I need to change the sheets so can you sit over there?" she asked, indicating the small black chairs Kid had placed around his room.

Kid nodded, and stood up, but wobbled and shook so bad that Liz wrapped him in a warm blanket and helped him over to one. Then she put the thermometer in his mouth while she changed the sheets, throwing them into the garbage bag. Then she placed the fresh clean ones symmetrically, although Kid seemed to be so out of it she could've cut half his hair off and he wouldn't have noticed.

"Alright that should do it."

She helped Kid back to bed, then read the thermometer.

"Well 102 is definitely a fever."

Kid let out another groan, Liz went to the bathroom, dampened a cloth, and went back to Kid placing it on his forehead, which did seem to relieve him somewhat as he drifted off to sleep.

"Thank you." she swear she heard him murmur, however that could've been her imagination.