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Felicity's POV
We get up and get dressed. I tell him I have to go to the store. When Monday comes, I go to work as usual. When I am on my way home, Diggle calls me to tell me he has the stomach flu. I hope I don't get it. I get home. I say goodnight to Sam and go to sleep.
About 3am, I am at the toilet throwing up. I try to be quiet, but Sam hears me. He walks in to the bathroom and sees me throwing up. He rushes over to me and puts his hand on my forehead. He says,"Felicity, your burning up." Miraculously, I didn't get any throw up on me. Sam picks me up bridal style. I lay my head on his shoulder in exhaustion. He lays me down on my bed and runs to the kitchen to get something. He comes back with a bucket for me if I was to throw up again.
He then runs back to the kitchen and gets a bottle of water. I croak,"Thank you."
"No problem"
About 9 I have Sam call Oliver. He puts it on speaker.
"Hello." Oliver says.
"Hello Mr. Queen, I'm Sam, Felicity's roommate. I'm calling because she has a stomach virus and it hurts for her to talk. She won't be able to make it to work today."
"Ok, thank you. Let her know I said I hope she feels better soon." I have a feeling that the hood will show up so I croak," Thank you Mr. Queen."
Sam hangs up. He asks,"Do you need or want anything. " I shake my head no.
3 days later...
I am finally feeling better. However, about midnight, I wake up to see Sam crouched in front of the toilet throwing up. I feel his forehead, and he is burning up. I pick him up and walk with him to his room, he putting most of his weight on me. "Are you cold or hot."
"'m' freezing."
I lay him down on his bed, and I cover him up. He is still shaking so I get an extra blanket and lay it on him. He cuddles into the blanket. I grab the sterilized bucket and a bottle of water for him. He is fast asleep when I walk back in there. I set the stuff down on his nightstand. I figure I need to go get some more fever medicine. Always, even though Sam was always healthier, if I got something and he gets it too, he gets it worse and is affected longer. I decide to get it about noon, due to the fact I still have 3 four-hour doses.I get up every 4 hours until 8. I would wake him up to take it, and would then pray he didn't throw the medicine back up. He nearly did once. He was delusional with fever, and you could tell he was weak. Sam also had to reschedule his interview. He told me to call, which I did. I just know this, if his fever don't come down by tomorrow night, he is going to the hospital. I leave to go to the store.
Sam's POV
When Felicity left to go to the store, I started to feel nauseated. I was sick and tired of throwing up in a bucket. I had already thrown up 3 times. I sit up and the world starts to spin. It is probably because I haven't ate much, and what I had eaten, I threw it up. Soon, I become less dizzy and I start to walk to the bathroom. The world spun again and my sight grew dim. I fell to the floor and my world became black.
Felicity's POV
When I got back from the store, I saw a horrific sight. Sam was collapsed on the floor unconscious. I drop the bags, and I ran as fast as I could to him. I sit him up a little, and start to call his name. His eyes flutter open. He looks at me."Are you okay. "
"I am sick, but yeah."
I sit him up and cried into his shoulder. "I thought you were dead."
"I'm okay."
3 days later...
Sam was feeling better. He was still not at 100%, but was getting close.
