"Parker are you alright sweetheart you look a little paler than usual." I whispered to Parker when Hardison turned his back.
"Yes I am fine."
We were going over our next con and it seemed like Parker was acting a little weird well weirder than the weird you usually get from Parker's presence. She did indeed look a little paler than you usual so assuming if Parker was sick she wouldn't tell any of us I think running my own little con is in order.
"Lets still an island."Nate said before he walked out as usual.
"I'm going to cook us up some chow."Eliot said while walking to the kitchen with a happy Parker following behind him.
Maybe I am just hallucinating nothing is ever wrong with Parker, well physically. Seeing as I had nothing else to do but go home and watch soap the rest of the day while eating a tub of chocolate ice cream I decided to follow along behind Parker. I can't cook anyway might as well enjoy my personal chef while I can.
In about twenty minutes Eliot already had a appetizer of some shrimp cattail with this sauce that made you want die and go to heaven. Parker just stared at it like I was eating a dead person there was definitely something wrong with her.
"Parker would you like some?"
She gave me a glare as if I was making her eat it all I asked is if she wanted some. It looked like she was going to protest but seemed to convince herself to say yes.
"Yes"she said grabbing a shrimp and dunking it into the sauce.
Apparently she couldn't convince her belly because just before she put it in her mouth Parker clutched her stomach and ran to the bathroom dropping the shrimp on the floor. I followed her to the bathroom instinctively her face was swallowed by the toilet and I fell to the ground beside her to hold back her hair.
"Oh honey you could have just said no."
"No Sophie don't help me I am OK."she sobbed
She lifted up her face and I saw that she was crying I reached over and felt her head. She was not warm so maybe it was just a stomach virus.
"Honey lets just get to bed, come on." I said ignoring her request.
"I cant I hurt to much."
She sounded like a child a very lost hurt child.
"Eliot!"