Sabrina Grimm Gets Sick Chapter 10
Sabrina's POV
I felt myself being pulled out of the bathtub of evilness and pain, and someone was drying me off. Puck carried me back to bed, and Nurse Cammie changed my swimsuit into a pair of soft pyjamas. Puck laid in bed with me, and I felt safe with him.
"Puck," I began, wanting to ask him something, but I didn't want him to get mad at me for asking. "Yes Sabrina?" he replied. "Why are you being so nice to me?" I asked. I was really confused. All we ever did was fight, and now he was being really nice to me. "Because⦠Because you're really sick. And I'm worried about you." He replied. "Why?" I asked, still confused. "Because I care about you. I wish that you weren't sick. I wish that I could take all of the sickness away from you and deal with it myself." He said. And I understood. And I felt the same way. "Now get some sleep. I'll be here when you wake up." He said, and I complied, still incredibly tired after being woken up so early.
Puck's POV
Sabrina went to sleep right after I told her to, and I was even more worried about her. Her breathing sounded laboured, and she kept coughing in her sleep. She turned around and snuggled into me. I held her tight, and we just stayed like that for hours.
After around four hours, she woke up again. "Puck," she began, her voice sounding hoarse. "Yes Sabrina?" I replied. "I don't feel so good." She said. And I grabbed the trash can off the floor and shoved it under her nose right as she began puking. When she was done, I put the trash can back on the floor and turned back to her.
She had tears rolling down her pale face. I brushed them away with my thumbs. "What's wrong Sabrina?" I asked, not wanting to see her cry anymore. "I don't feel good. I hate being in this hospital, and I want to go home. I miss Daphne, and Granny, and my mom & dad! But they haven't even bothered to come visit since I've been here. They don't even care. Uncle Jake hasn't even been here for over a week. And I feel so bad for you, you haven't left me since I got here. All you do is take care of me, but I'm not getting any better. I just feel horrible all the time." she said, beginning to cry again. I held her close to me, and tried to calm her down. "Hey, hey, its okay. I don't mind being here with you. And as for the family, I'm sure that they're gonna come visit soon. And Uncle Jake was here earlier. He went to go get some decent food. He visits a lot when you're sleeping. And you're gonna get better soon. Don't worry. Now how about you go back to sleep, and I'll wake you up when Uncle Jake gets back." I said. She nodded and lied back down.
I noticed that Sabrina was awfully clingy when she was sick. She kept snuggling into me, and she would cling to me for dear life during her nightmares. I found it weird, but I didn't mind, only because she was sick. Then I noticed that her breathing still sounded off. I decided that I would talk to a doctor about it tomorrow. Then I went to sleep too, deciding that I should sleep whenever I could, especially with Sabrina like she was.
