Just a drabble one shot for fun.

Seth groans softly as he wakes up. The room feels like it's spinning and he is shivering but sweating at the same time. He knew something was wrong and he was sick. He tries to sit up but dizziness and nausea overpowers him and he falls back onto the bed. He whimpers softly and covers his mouth. He has to throw up but there's not a chance he would make it to the bathroom. He finally takes a chance and crawls out of bed and crawls on his hands and knees to the bathroom. After getting sick in the tiolet he falls onto the floor and closes his eyes, not meaning to pass out on the floor but does.

Seth wakes up hours later his stomach heaving but nothing is coming up. Seth whimpers at the pain and curls into a ball on the floor, holding his stomach. He knows something is really wrong. He feels so tired but his stomach won't stop dry heaving. He finally crawls back to the bed and picks up the phone. He stops though since he doesn't have anyone to call. He can't exactly call hunter or Kane.

He lays back down on the carpet and groans. The room starts to spin and he hits a contact on his phone. He doesn't know who else to call. He doesn't expect an answer but when the gruff voice answers, "what the fuck do you want."

Seth groans and whispers, "I'm sorry.. forget it.. "

at that moment his stomach rebels and he heaves up some bile, whimpering because his stomach muscles almost cramp in pain.

The person on the other end groans and then comes another voice that mutters, "we're coming."

Seth doesn't ask how they know the room or how they will get in. Seth closes his eyes as he passes out again. But this time in his own vomit because he just doesn't have the energy to move again.

Seth wakes wrapped up in warmth. Like he was cocooned in it. His head is pounding and he lets out a soft whimper, not meaning to set off the dizziness again but he does. He feels something shift and then himself drawn against someone. A soft rumble comes from behind him, that it's ok. Seth shakes softly having not expected him to come at all. He feels himself pulled into a sitting position and the world tilt at unnatural angels. Then a cup is pressed against his lips. His hands weakly come up and try to push it away not wanting just to get sick again but then his hands are pulled away by another set. He goes to say something but once his lips open some of the liquid is poured into his mouth. He drinks the broth not having much of choice and then he's give a bit of water before he's laid back down.

Another voice whispers for him to rest. Seth closes his eyes and drifts off to sleep. Hearing soft talking between the two voices. Seth isn't sure how much time passes. Occasionally he wakes and gets more broth and Water. He's never alone when he wakes up.

Then one time when he wakes up he's cold.. So cold. He's laying in water though being supported by an arm under the water hooked under his own arms. He shivers and reaches up, holding onto the shoulders gently of the person holding him up in the water, "Cold.."

The voice whispers softly, "Sethie your burning up. We have to lower your fever."

Seth mumbles softly, "Just don't let me drown."

Another voice laughs softly, "What's the fun in killing you while you can't fight back."

Seth mumbles softly something he isn't even sure, maybe he's just making sounds. He's shifted and his head gently lowered so that some of the water flows through his hair. He then is brought back up and Allowed to rest his head on the shoulder of the one helping him stay up. He mumbles softly and nuzzles close.

"open your mouth Seth." comes a soft request.

Seth opens his mouth and a thermometer is gently put in and a hand closes his mouth. Seth shivers but keeps his mouth closed around it. When it beeps it's pulled out and a soft voice says, "it's lower."

Seth yawns softly and nuzzles closer to the neck again and closes his eyes. He clings tightly when he's picked up out of the water. He tries to stay away but is already drifting off.

The cycle continues, he wakes not sure what time it is or day when ever he wakes up and drinks something before drifting off again.

Eventually though Seth wakes. He drinks what is offered to him with out fighting and then instead of falling asleep he is able to stay awake. His body still feeling achy and gross but he is awake and feeling a little better. He feels the bed dip as someone lays behind him and pulls him tightly against a chest.

"you must be feeling better," The person whispers against his ear.

Seth nods and whispers, "I didn't think you would come..I'm sorry for bothering you.'

Seth looks up as John crawls into the bed and cuddles Seth tightly to his chest as well, "Seth.. we still love you.. you left us."

Seth's eyes fill with tears as he looks at John and then back at the striking blue orbs of Randy.

"I fucked up.. Hunter said all these things.. I want to prove myself...I wanted to prove that I was as good at you two. That I wasn't being pushed because I was with you." Seth sobs out.

Randy sighs and pulls Seth back, "you are as good as us... We're not letting you go this time."

John kisses Seth's temple lightly, "Your ours and one day I think you're going to be better then us."

Randy smirks, "Unless we break your ass with all the sex we have to make up for."

Seth laughs softly and then yawns hard. John chuckles softly and whispers, "sleep baby."

Randy nods and rubs Seth's stomach, "We'll be here when you wake up."