It was morning in the Smash Mansion, and Mr. GW was not feeling well, at all. He had caught the flu, and it did not feel good, at all. He had an ice pack over his head, since his temperature was hot. He also sneezed alot. "I wonder when R.O.B will be here?"
The robot walked into the door, with a medicine bottle and some soup for his sick older brother. "Hey bro, how you feeling?" the robot asked. "Not good at all," the flat being said in a sick voice. R.O.B proceeded to put the tray of soup on the bed. "Luckily I've found some medicine to help you, big bro."
"Thanks, little bro," Mr. GW said. He proceeded to take the medicine. Before joining Smash, Mr. GW was not the type for taking medicine, and it was to the point where you had to tie him in a chair so he wouldn't get out. Now that he's in Smash, his hatred for taking medicine was lessened just a little. He then proceeded to have some of his soup.
"Feeling better yet?" the robot asked the flat being. "A little bit," Mr. GW said to his little brother. The robot proceeded to get on the bed with his brother. Since R.O.B was a robot, he can't catch normal diseases humans (or in the case of Mr. GW, humanoid) could catch. However, he can catch viruses, but R.O.B makes sure to update himself when needed to protect him from these viruses.
"I wish I was a robot like you," Mr. GW said. "I wouldn't have to have these diseases like you." "I know, but as long as you're being taken care of by me, I'm sure you'll recover in no time," the robot said to his older brother. "I guess that's true," Mr. GW said.
"You haven't been sneezing in a while, nor have you been talking all sickly," the robot said. "I'm pretty sure the medicine is starting to kick in." Mr. GW happily beeped, "Oh my gosh! I think I'm getting better! Thank you, little brother."
R.O.B felt his brother's head, "You're still slightly warm, but I can tell you're feeling better." Mr. GW proceeded to say through his beeps, "You know R.O.B, the best medicine I've recieved today was you and you love. Even as the younger brother, you still took good care of me."
The robot then said, "Mr. GW, I knew that I would be your best medicine. You are my big brother after all. If I could go back to the past and keep one thing the same, it would be having a brother."
The siblings proceeded to hug each other after that. R.O.B got up from the bed after the hug. "I'm going to be leaving now, Mr. GW. If there's anything you need from me, please let me know. Please remember, I love you, big bro." "Alright little bro, I love you too!"
