A tragedy better than Shakespeare

Sabrina's pov

With a war going on there isn't a lot of time to socialize because you never know who your enemy is. But this morning I defiantly know who my enemy is. " Puck! Get down here right now this isn't funny!" I shouted loudly which somehow managed to wake up Daphne I don't know how but it did. "Jeez 'brina could you be any louder I'm tryna sleep here" mumbled Daphne before rolling over and falling back to sleep. I sighed before going to find Puck because he didn't answer my call. I got out of bed and shiver it was usually cold for a may morning. I padded out into the hallway and marched angrily down to pucks room. Why am I so angry you might ask well first I have rainbow colored hair and bright pink nail like vomit pink. It's not that I hate pink its just its more of a Daphne color and she isn't exactly the most fashionable girl out their. I pounded on Pucks door " get out here freak baby this isn't funny" as I pounded on the door it opened and I fell onto Puck's floor. That's funny I thought no one opened the door huh so I walked in and called pucks name a few times he never answered. So I continued in the direction of his 'bed' its not really just a trampoline. As I reached Puck's bed I saw and huddled lump in the middle of his bed. I walked forward slowly until I realized the huddle lump was Puck. I climbed up onto his bed and crawled over to where he was laying I laid my hand on his forehead it was burning hot. " Puck wake up…..Puck" I shook his shoulders lightly as I quietly spoke his name. I heard a soft "mmmmm" and I watched as Puck opened his eyes. His green eyes were filled with pain and glassed over. He was deathly pale and shook slightly and suddenly my hair and nails weren't of any concern Puck was. I need to get some help for him he's sick. Now I know I said I was mad at him but he looks so sick and everafters don't get sick, and even though he would deny it I know he would do the same thing for me. 'Brina wha….what are you doing in here" Puck said weakly trying to move onto his back. As he moved he let out a loud cry of pain. "I was going to yell at you for my hair and nails but somehow I can't bring myself to do it now. I bet you planed this somehow" I joked weakly. I smiled when Pucks lip twitched upwards for a moment. Then he fixed his bright fevered green eyes on me " why are you being nice right now?" I looked at him and said "because your sick don't even try and deny it and even though you would deny it I know you would do it for me." He looked at me with unfathomable eyes before smiling widely "yea I probably would now do me favor best friend of mine and get me a bucket quick." I jumped up ran across Pucks room into the hallway and down to the bathroom and grabbed a bucket and ran all the way back to pucks room. I shoved it under his mouth just as he threw up onto what would have been his blanket if the bucket wasn't I front of him. I rubbed his back in a circular pattern until he finished throwing up. I got up went down to the kitchen and grabbed a glass and filled it up with some water and brought it up and handed it to Puck. He drank it slowly when he finished it he set it down on the ground. And laid back down slowly then smiled weakly up at me. All of a sudden he started to shaking and twitching spastically. I panicked and and called out "Grannnnnnyyyyyyyyyyyyy"

-Authors note so not bad for my first SG story let me know what you think-