p class="MsoNormal"The darkened night hovered over the sky the Moonlight shining into Varian's window, his arms wrapped around his raccoons frame, the rise and fall of his chest. Indicated that he was in a deep sleep./p
p class="MsoNormal"If one squinted you could see a tiny bug flying through the window but it was no ordinary bug, you could see a flashing small red light coming from the insect. But only if you could squint. The man smirked on the other side of the computer seeing his victim with the bug's point of view./p
p class="MsoNormal""That's it". The man chuckled in a sinister way. "Go in slowly. Wouldn't want Quirin's precious son to wake up". Inclining the Insect closer he pressed a big red button causing the Mosquito to go full speed towards Varian's arm./p
p class="MsoNormal"The young man was sleeping so deeply that he didn't notice the creature inject something into his blood stream, it was poison. But not just any poison, a poison that would slowly kill you. Make you wish you were dead. Give you flu like symptom's but kill you slowly./p
p class="MsoNormal"After the deed was done the man let out a bark of laughter./p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="border: none; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; padding: 0in; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in;""Now you'll see Quirin. Why it's not good to double cross me". The smirk faded from the darkness as his van took off into the night./p
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p class="MsoNormal"The first thing that Varian realized when he woke up was that something was not right he had went to bed feeling just fine after having a nice dinner with his dad, they even were able to talk without fighting for once. Which surprised yet pleased Varian./p
p class="MsoNormal"He knew he could make a mess out of things sometimes, but all he wanted to do was show his Village that he could do something right for once. And not always mess up things, but it seems most of the time that just wasn't in his cards he was dealt./p
p class="MsoNormal"Careful not to wake up his lil buddy Varian slowly sat up one hand on his head as a bout of pain traveled through it, his body felt achy. Achy and sore, which is not something that he went to bed with. His throat was dry, and he felt chills running down his spine but at the same time burning hot./p
p class="MsoNormal"Wrapping his arms around his frame Varian's teeth chattered, he couldn't help let out a small groan of pain as his stomach turned making him feel like he was going to throw up. He must have caught a bug, maybe?/p
p class="MsoNormal"Standing up or more like stumbling Varian made his way blindly through his room, wincing as his foot hit something hard. Once he closed his bedroom door he slowly made his way downstairs. Arms wrapped around his frame. His father sat at his small desk probably overlooking some requests that Villagers had for newly needed things to fix./p
p class="MsoNormal"Varian winced probably his doing./p
p class="MsoNormal"Hearing the creaking from the stairs Quirin glanced up from his paperwork, the small smile fading when he saw the distressed look from his son./p
p class="MsoNormal""Son?" Quirin stood up papers going askew. "What's wrong? Are you alright"./p
p class="MsoNormal"Varian opened his mouth to respond but seeing the concern in his usually gruff father, made him slowly shut his mouth shaking his head./p
p class="MsoNormal""I don't feel very good"./p
p class="MsoNormal"Quirin quickly crossed the room his footsteps barley making a sound, he gently placed a hand on the back of his son's head. Eye's drawing when he felt the heat radiating from it./p
p class="MsoNormal""You have a fever". Quirin's low tone did wonders for Varian's pounding head, the older man gently steered his son to the couch before arranging a blanket around his son's trembling frame. "Stay here". He leaned down eye level to his son. "I'm going to get something to bring down that fever"./p
p class="MsoNormal""OK'./p
p class="MsoNormal"Hearing his son not even protect made Quirin even more concerned, Varian was not one to open to him often. For him to accept help so easily he must be feeling ILL./p
p class="MsoNormal"Moving to the bathroom Quirin gathered some fever reducers together along with a glass of water, coming back to his son's aid. His heart clenched when he noticed even with the blanket he was trembling. Shaking a couple pills in his hand Quirin handed his son the water and the meds./p
p class="MsoNormal""Take these, they will help lower your fever"./p
p class="MsoNormal"Taking the pills gratefully Varian swallowed both pills wincing at it went down his scratchy throat. With a sigh the Teenager leaned back against the soft cushion which despite being a wonderful couch. He couldn't get comfortable./p
p class="MsoNormal"Watching his son for a moment Quirin turned off his desk lamp before gesturing his son to scoot over, which without another word Varian did so quickly. As soon as Quirin was settled he gently pulled his son back until he was lying comfortably up against his chest, wrapping the blanket more firmly around his son. Quirin wrapped his strong arms around the smaller frame./p
p class="MsoNormal""Get some sleep". Quirin soothed quietly. "Hopefully this will soon blow over"./p
p class="MsoNormal""OK". Varian mumbled tiredly. Turning on his side snuggling up to his father's chest, "Love you Dad"./p
p class="MsoNormal"The warmth that spread through Quirin's chest prompted a smile out of the man. He kissed his son's head bringing him even closer./p
p class="MsoNormal""Love you to son". Hopefully he would be feeling better by morning./p
p class="MsoNormal"Little did the two men know that this was only the beginning./p
p class="MsoNormal"If one squinted you could see a tiny bug flying through the window but it was no ordinary bug, you could see a flashing small red light coming from the insect. But only if you could squint. The man smirked on the other side of the computer seeing his victim with the bug's point of view./p
p class="MsoNormal""That's it". The man chuckled in a sinister way. "Go in slowly. Wouldn't want Quirin's precious son to wake up". Inclining the Insect closer he pressed a big red button causing the Mosquito to go full speed towards Varian's arm./p
p class="MsoNormal"The young man was sleeping so deeply that he didn't notice the creature inject something into his blood stream, it was poison. But not just any poison, a poison that would slowly kill you. Make you wish you were dead. Give you flu like symptom's but kill you slowly./p
p class="MsoNormal"After the deed was done the man let out a bark of laughter./p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="border: none; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; padding: 0in; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in;""Now you'll see Quirin. Why it's not good to double cross me". The smirk faded from the darkness as his van took off into the night./p
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p class="MsoNormal"The first thing that Varian realized when he woke up was that something was not right he had went to bed feeling just fine after having a nice dinner with his dad, they even were able to talk without fighting for once. Which surprised yet pleased Varian./p
p class="MsoNormal"He knew he could make a mess out of things sometimes, but all he wanted to do was show his Village that he could do something right for once. And not always mess up things, but it seems most of the time that just wasn't in his cards he was dealt./p
p class="MsoNormal"Careful not to wake up his lil buddy Varian slowly sat up one hand on his head as a bout of pain traveled through it, his body felt achy. Achy and sore, which is not something that he went to bed with. His throat was dry, and he felt chills running down his spine but at the same time burning hot./p
p class="MsoNormal"Wrapping his arms around his frame Varian's teeth chattered, he couldn't help let out a small groan of pain as his stomach turned making him feel like he was going to throw up. He must have caught a bug, maybe?/p
p class="MsoNormal"Standing up or more like stumbling Varian made his way blindly through his room, wincing as his foot hit something hard. Once he closed his bedroom door he slowly made his way downstairs. Arms wrapped around his frame. His father sat at his small desk probably overlooking some requests that Villagers had for newly needed things to fix./p
p class="MsoNormal"Varian winced probably his doing./p
p class="MsoNormal"Hearing the creaking from the stairs Quirin glanced up from his paperwork, the small smile fading when he saw the distressed look from his son./p
p class="MsoNormal""Son?" Quirin stood up papers going askew. "What's wrong? Are you alright"./p
p class="MsoNormal"Varian opened his mouth to respond but seeing the concern in his usually gruff father, made him slowly shut his mouth shaking his head./p
p class="MsoNormal""I don't feel very good"./p
p class="MsoNormal"Quirin quickly crossed the room his footsteps barley making a sound, he gently placed a hand on the back of his son's head. Eye's drawing when he felt the heat radiating from it./p
p class="MsoNormal""You have a fever". Quirin's low tone did wonders for Varian's pounding head, the older man gently steered his son to the couch before arranging a blanket around his son's trembling frame. "Stay here". He leaned down eye level to his son. "I'm going to get something to bring down that fever"./p
p class="MsoNormal""OK'./p
p class="MsoNormal"Hearing his son not even protect made Quirin even more concerned, Varian was not one to open to him often. For him to accept help so easily he must be feeling ILL./p
p class="MsoNormal"Moving to the bathroom Quirin gathered some fever reducers together along with a glass of water, coming back to his son's aid. His heart clenched when he noticed even with the blanket he was trembling. Shaking a couple pills in his hand Quirin handed his son the water and the meds./p
p class="MsoNormal""Take these, they will help lower your fever"./p
p class="MsoNormal"Taking the pills gratefully Varian swallowed both pills wincing at it went down his scratchy throat. With a sigh the Teenager leaned back against the soft cushion which despite being a wonderful couch. He couldn't get comfortable./p
p class="MsoNormal"Watching his son for a moment Quirin turned off his desk lamp before gesturing his son to scoot over, which without another word Varian did so quickly. As soon as Quirin was settled he gently pulled his son back until he was lying comfortably up against his chest, wrapping the blanket more firmly around his son. Quirin wrapped his strong arms around the smaller frame./p
p class="MsoNormal""Get some sleep". Quirin soothed quietly. "Hopefully this will soon blow over"./p
p class="MsoNormal""OK". Varian mumbled tiredly. Turning on his side snuggling up to his father's chest, "Love you Dad"./p
p class="MsoNormal"The warmth that spread through Quirin's chest prompted a smile out of the man. He kissed his son's head bringing him even closer./p
p class="MsoNormal""Love you to son". Hopefully he would be feeling better by morning./p
p class="MsoNormal"Little did the two men know that this was only the beginning./p