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Soul POV:
I rolled out of bed and slipped into my plaid pj bottoms. It had been hot the night before and I don't like being stuffy, but Maka hates it if I walk around the place in my boxers. So it's best I just sleep in my boxers. I opened my door only to notice there wasn't the familiar smell of pancakes cooking. I walked out, all the lights were off and the curtains still shut. That's not like Maka, she's an early bird, always wants to start the day off as soon as she can. I walked towards her room and knocked on the door. My knock cause the door to crack open just slightly, so I entered.
"Maka it's 6, we gotta get up we have school soon". No response. "Maka, hey Maka, you alright?" I heard her grumble something. I approached her bed only to see her face pale and lifeless. The rosy red had faded away. She opened her eyes, the green had faded into almost a grey. "I don't feel so well" she whispered, her voice raspy, "my stomach hurts, my head hurts, and I'm thirsty". I frowned, "Sounds like you have the flu or something, I'll go get you some water to sip on or something. I think it's best we stay home today".
Maka POV:
My head is killing me, and I feel like puking. Soul came back, he was wearing his plaid pajama pants and a white muscle shirt that showed off his muscles. He set down the glass of water and help me sit up. He sat next to me on the edge of the bed and handed my the water. "Here, sip on this. But don't drink too fast, I don't need you puking everywhere", he handed me a white box,"Here's some soup crackers, nibble them, that way you have at least a little something in your stomach".
I cleared my throat, trying to get rid of what felt like sand paper in my throat. "Thank you, Soul." He leaned towards me and rested the back of his hand on my forehead. "You don't feel hot, it might just be the flu, I'm sure it'll blow over soon. As for now just rest, stay in bed. I'm gonna head up to the school to get our assignments for today and I'll come back. Sound good?" I nodded, he slowly got up and left the room, looking back at me to make sure I was okay. I could see in his eyes he was concerned. I hope I'm not worrying him, it's just a little tummy bug. I took a sip of my water and laid back down. He was right, I needed to rest.
Soul POV:
As I was walked out the door I could see her through the crack in hers. She was resting, she looked so peaceful. I felt bad, not being able to keep her from being sick but I guess all I can do now is help her get better. Maybe I'll stop by the pharmacy and pick up some medicine for her. The sooner I can get her better, the sooner I can feel better. I got my keys and headed down my bike. I'll be back soon, Maka.