Oof. It is currently 11:30 on a school night. Oh well… I cannot sleep so here is what I came up with…with my fan that's beside my bed as inspiration.

Roach felt the cool breeze of his fan blowing onto his face. He felt unnaturally cold, but he was sure he was sweating. A sickening feeling in his stomach had him yanking his covers off and racing outside his door to the bathrooms.

He threw up just as he bent over the toilet, feeling an acidic sensation in his stomach. It felt like ages that he kept vomiting until he was dry heaving.*

After his stomach had stopped feeling like it was spinning, he flushed the toilet and stood up…

whAt the hEll dId yOu juSt dO? Went his sick mind. He instantly got dizzy and held onto the stall wall for support. Once his mind had cleared, he headed back to his room.

Roach bundled himself into his covers and shook with being cold, though he was still covered in sweat.

Morning

He heard knocking on his door.

Go awAAAYYYY! Screamed his grumpy mind. He thought he heard the door open, but dismissed that thought. He had locked the door last night, hadn't he?

Roach felt someone shaking his leg, so he groaned in response.

"You okay bug?" a voiced echoed.

noooOOOOoooo! Go awaaaayyyy! His mind retaliated. He felt someone touching his wrist, then feeling his forehead.

"God Roach! You're like a fire! Come on, up!" the voice commanded. Whoever it was yanked back the covers and helped him to his feet. He realised this was Ghost, wearing plain khaki pants and a black shirt.

Ghost guided him down the hallway, which was good because he kept swaying towards the walls and tripping over his own feet.

Once they got to the infirmary, Roach flopped onto a random bed while Ghost fetched the doctor. He came back with the doctor, who had a thermometer in his hand. While Roach laid back onto the pillows, the doctor stuck the thermometer into his mouth.

A quiet gasp made Roach panic a bit.

"Mate…you're 38.7! You're staying right here and not leaving my sight." The doctor commanded.

"No arguing with the doctor." Sniped Ghost. Roach nodded meekly and closed his eyes to rest.

YO GUYS I HAD A BRAINWAVE JUST AS I FINSIHED THIS! IT NEEDS ANOTHER CHAPTER AND AN OC! OMFGGGG IM QUAKING GUYS!

So um yeah thanks for reading. :D

*dry heaving I believe is when you try to vomit but its just …nothing left….poof….

So yeah…like I alllllways say, ideas and feedback are welcome. Good AND bad feedback helps.

-Stay Fierce!