Day 7: Saturday
I looked at my clock and groaned feeling my stomach twist as I tried to sit up. I laid back down and suddenly my head started throbbing, I buried myself in the covers and let my eyes droop. A few hours later I heard my door creak, thinking it was Shadow, or Spongebob. I turned slightly to see out the corner of my eye, I was right the first time it was Shadow. I closed my eyes and sunk back into the cover, He said to me "Sandy, wake up." I opened one eye and turned away from him. I felt his eyes still on me, I had enough, I turned around and said to him "Why can't you leave me alone for once? I'm sick." he looked at me and responded "You're sick, as much as I'd hate to say this, but I'll take you to the doctor." I looked at him and said "I can't go to the doctor because they can't help. I have an illness that's slowly destroying me from the inside, and I get colds most of the time. It's kind of like cancer except I don't have to stay in the hospital, had it when I was born, and if it gets too hectic I sometimes have blackouts." I closed my eyes and went into a slumber.
I felt myself being picked up, instinct took over and I wrapped my arms around his neck, and asked "Papa, do we have to go to the hospital?" I heard him chuckle and unknowingly nuzzled my head in the crook of his neck. I opened my eyes and looked up at him, and frowned. I said to him "Shadow, put me down. I don't need to go to the doctor." he smirked. I groaned as he put me on my feet, I felt dizzy. I felt myself fall forward, apparently he hadn't left yet and he put me back on the bed. Shadow looked at me then said "Look, whether you're sick or not, I really need you to fix that emerald." I looked up at him weakly and replied "You care more about leaving than tending to the sick. You're so selfish." I heard him growl, he looked down at me, and said "I don't care if your sick or well, I just need you to fix that Chaos emerald." I sighed and let sleep overtake me.
(Shadow's POV)
I don't believe it she's sick of all the things. It's best if I just wait until tomorrow, and see if she's well. I felt my heart pulsate at the thought of her, what's wrong with my insides? This isn't normal, well for someone like me. I looked down at her as she slightly moved. I felt my heart warm and my eyes softened. I turned and growled lowly, so I wouldn't wake her. 'Wait, what do I care if I wake her? She's not my problem.' I thought as I walked out of the room. I sat down on the couch and meditated for a while, until the door bell rung. I groaned and answered it, Spongebob was standing there with a pink starfish. I sighed and said "Spongebob, Sandy's sick so it's best if you just wait out here. Who's this?" I saw his smile grow as he said "This is Patrick, he's my best friend." the starfish looked at me and shouted "It's a robber, Spongebob. Don't worry I'll save you." at that he tackled me, but as everyone knows I can't be knocked over easily, so instead of the both of us falling, he hit the floor, and I stumbled. 'Fool.' he stood up and smiled. I grunted and walked back inside, with them in tow. I heard Sandy move as she tried to get up, I sighed and walked into her room receiving confused looks from Spongebob and Patrick. I slowly opened the door to not startle her, I rushed over to her as she stumbled trying to walk to the phone, I said to her "You shouldn't be up. Come on, back to bed." she looked at me, her breathing ragged as she said "I don't need your he-" she screamed as she fell back in my arms.
Spongebob and Patrick came in, they were suddenly shocked as Sandy supported herself on my shoulders. Spongebob walked over to us and pulled out a bottle from his pocket, Sandy looked at him and took the bottle. I heard her breathing pick up as she stuck the needle in her arm, I caught her again as she fell. I looked at Spongebob and nodded, he smiled and said to me "She told me to carry this bottle with me in case this happened. I don't know what's wrong with her though." I put Sandy back in bed and said "I'll tell you, but don't freak out." he nodded as I continued "She has an illness that makes her sick and have blackouts. I think it has more than a few sick days to this illness." he looked at me with tears forming in his eyes. I walked out of the room pushing past Patrick. They came out a few seconds later and Spongebob whimpered as he sat down next to me, I said to him "Don't cry, it sickens me." he looked at me and replied "But if Sandy's sick, than who am I gonna train with?" I looked down at him and said "You can always train with Patrick." he looked at Patrick then said "I tried that, it didn't end well." I sighed and watched them leave.
A/N: Woo, I am ecstatic. Well, I may have modified them both a little too much, but who cares it's fan fiction. Review please. :D
