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Alan P.O.V.

Water ... everywhere ... it flowed out of my mouth. From my nose. My eyes flew open, but due the sunshine, I got such a headache that I immediately shut them. Everything ached.

People called my name and I wanted tp answer but I had no breath or strength to say anything right now.

Someone put me on my side so that all the water could flow out of me.

'Good Allie. "Virgil's voice was filled with false calmness, there was significant panic. "Throw it all out." Careful, I turned back on my back when I stopped coughing, "Can you open your eyes again? Open your eyes again, open them for me."

I looked through my eyelashes. "Hey Virg." My voice was hoarse and talking ached but I could not say nothing. "Hey Virg ..." I felt the darkness trying to pull me back.

"No ... hee Sprout. Listen to me. Come on. "He did not even try to hide his panic.

I had to be strong. Just like Scott and John and Virgil and Gordon. They're strong. I can be so strong as them. Maybe even more, I want to be stronger.

With pure willpower, I opened my eyes and sat up. "I'm okay, I'm okay. I'm just really tired. " If I could keep this up until I was in my room. I can collapse there. Just stay strong.

With great effort I got up and fell right back down. Everything became black again before my eyes.

Several hands caught me.

"That's it. I am bringing him inside." My feet left the ground and I was safe in the arms of Scott.

"Scott, he remains bluish, I believe he was to go to the hospital." Virgil looked at me with concern. "I have no idea what is wrong with him. Here, I haven´t enough methods to examine him. This is not just any tiredness. Scott, he must go to the mainland. "

"I don´t need to go to the hospital." I moaned. "I just need to sleep. Bring me ..." I started to cough but it was not just water. Red slime landed on Scott's still wet shirt.

"Virgil!" Scott held me closer to him. Dimly I was aware of the rest of the people around me.

"Scott, bring Alan to the tracy one! Right now! John, I need your hands to Scott. Gordon, Dad please can you fly. "

For a moment everything became dark.

Someone tapped my face. Irritating, I want to sleep.

"Alan open your eyes." John's voice was calm but when I opened my eyes I saw the concern burning in his deep blue eyes." Virgil wants to check you over. He also wants to ask some questions and you will answer truthfully. Alan. This is important. You don´t need to hold big, honest answers. Do you promise? "

'Hmm' my eyes closed again.

"No, Alan." Virgil continued his harsh voice. "Stay awake. Can you tell me where it hurts? "

"Headache ... hmm ... sick ... ribs ... press chest ..." I'm so tired.

Virgil patted me against my cheek. "Scott I need you to hold him completely upright for a moment. I just want to listen to his heart and lungs. "

I figured something out. "No ... no shirt ..."

"What is wrong with your shirt?" John asked but I could not think of why I said that. When I din´t respond, he got back to Virgil. "Virgil he should put on some warm clothes. He remains blue. "

"I put on an IV. Scott, John, help him with his pajamas. Try to get him warm." Normal is Scott the boss but during medical emergencies even he listened without protest to Virgil.

Scott lifted my shirt off. I tried to resist but got no further than growl. Not very impressive.

Immediately when my shirt was removed I heard voices asking, "Virg?"

"No idea. Alan. What is that? "

It was time to get out. 'fo ... for ... "it became difficult to talk. I let my eyes fall shut and ignored the people calling my name.


John P.O.V. (SAME CHAPTER FROM A DIFFERENT VIEW!)

When my youngest brother fell down towards the pool again we all shot forward. But Scott was the one who was the quickest.

"That's it. I´m bringing him inside." With gentle hands he pushed the half-conscious boy against his chest.

"Scott, he remains bluish, I believe he has to go to the hospital." Virgil looked desperately back and forth between the boy in Scott´s arms and the rest of the family with large eyes full of concern. "I have no idea what is wrong with him. Here, I haven´t enough methods to examine him. This is not just any tiredness. Scott, he must go to the mainland. "

Scott looked at my father for support but he was standing in shock. Gordon held him up and tried to keep his tears inside.

"I don´t need to go to the hospital." Was there moaning out of Alan's hoarse throat. "I just need to sleep. Bring mr ... "A new coughing interrupted him. To our horror blood came over him and Scott go. A lot of blood.

"Virgil," cried several voices at once, I panicked and Scott tried hard to hold Alan so that he wasnt shaken around by the violent coughs.

Scott seemed to be afraid that if he let Alan go he would just disappear.

"Scott, bring Alan to the tracy one." Virgil interrupted my thoughts. When no one moved he raise his voice. "Now! John, I need your hands to Scott. Gordon, Dad please can you fly. "

In the corner of my eye I saw Alan's body go limp. Full of fear, I looked at the now-closed eyes. 'John take those pajamas along with you." shouted Scott over his shoulder as he runs to the waiting Tracy ONE. Quickly I grabbed the stuff from the chair and ran after them.

Brains had some medical equipment installed in the aircraft when we arrived.

"Fermat, Brains, there must remain some people on the island for IR." Dad told the two men.

'C ... certainly sir." said Brains.

Fermat was a little trickier. "N ... no, I should go with Alan. It's my ... it´s my fault. I knew h ... h ... Alan was sick and I h ... did not say anything. When he left the hospital, I had ... I ... i should have said something. "

"Wait. When he left the hospital?" Scott asked.

"He was a ... a few months ago around ... chr ... chris... christmas ... one week h… he wasss in the hospital for one week. He wasn´t ... couldn´t ... He didn´t want to receive any visitors. If i´m correct, there wasss a le… le… letter sent and signed. "Fermat looked at my father who guilty looked away.

"How could I not have known any of this?" Dad looked to us for help. 'What for?'

"He didn´t told me..." Fermat whispered.

"We´ll ask him later. Now he must first go to the mainland. "I shoved Scott forward.

Scott held Alan on his lap when the aircraft rose up. Virgil and I sat down next to him and when we got the signal that we could get out of the belts, Virgil went to work.

"Try to wake him up." Virgil ran backwards. Scott held Alan firmly against his chest as I bent down to him. Virgil had told us that we had to keep Alan up as much as possible.

I tapped gently against Alan's cheek.

"Alan open your eyes." I spoke clearly, trying to keep my voice calm. "Virgil wants to check you over. He also wants to ask some questions and you will answer truthfully. Alan. This is important. You don´t need to hold big, honest answers. Do you promise? "

'hmm' eyes were just opened and immediately closed again.

"No, Alan." Virgil sounded harsh. "Stay awake. Can you tell me where it hurts? "

"Headache ... hmm ... sick ... ribs ... press chest ..." it was barely audible.

Virgil tapped him again against his cheek. "Scott I need you to hold him completely upright for a moment. I just want to listen to his heart and lungs."

"No ... no shirt ..." he began to murmur in Scott arms.

"What is wrong with your shirt?" I asked but got no response. "Virgil he should put on some warm clothes. He remains blue. "

Virgil grabbed some stuff. "I put on an IV. Scott, John, help him with his pajamas. Try to get him warm. "

We went right to work but hesitated when Alan began to resist more. Virgil motioned us to continue.

Just above his hip we saw it. A small white device with a digital display with numbers. Attached to his skin. "Virg?" I mumbled. I did not scare Dad and lowered her further. "What is that?"

"No idea. Alan. What is that? "Virgil leaned forward to get a better view.

'fo ... for ..." his voice trailed off and he became limp in Scott´s arms again.


hihi had to stop there. mmm clifhangers... but I´ll update soon XD

Goodnight!


I made some changes in the text... thank you MerlinHalliwell and Lilyzinha