Heyy! So I'm still going to do everyone's requests, but first I wanted to write this sickfic. It has been on my mind all day at school, and I think you guys will like it :)
Thank you to everyone who has reviewed :)
"LOGAN!" James called out as he whacked the hockey puck with his stick.
Logan skated towards the puck and missed the goal, when he attempted at scoring. James sighed and dashed over to his friend. Logan looked out of breathe and tired already. Carlos and Kendall, who were on the other side of the pond, skated over to their friend too.
"You ok, Loges?" James asked.
Logan nodded.
"You sure? Is it your asthma or something?" Carlos added.
"No…my arm just hurts." Logan sighed.
"Did you hit it or fall on it?" Kendall questioned.
"No…it's just sore."
The guys went back to playing hockey. Carlos and Kendall were in the lead so far…and Logan wasn't doing too well. He went to steal the puck, but fell flat onto his face.
"Owww…" Logan whined, holding onto his leg.
"What happened?" James yelled.
"My leg just cramped up." Logan moaned.
"Let's get you home." Kendall stated, helping Logan up to stand again.
When the guys got to Logan's house they went up to his room and all sat on the ground. James did a 'hair check' and made sure he looked ok, while Carlos and Kendall exchanged worried looks.
"Logan, tell us what's wrong…now…stop trying to hide it when you are sick." Kendall demanded.
A few tears rolled down Logan's cheeks, "I-I h-honest don't k-know what's wr-wrong."
"Sorry Logie, we didn't mean to make you cry." Carlos hugged his friend, feeling bad for being so mean.
"Well, what else is bothering you?" Kendall asked.
Logan shrugged, "Just my leg and arm...and my head hurts a little, but I'm sure that's just allergies."
"You must have just pulled a muscle or something…it'll pass." Kendall hugged Logan too.
"Yeah I've pulled muscles before." James added, as he put his mirror away.
The next day at school, Kendall spotted Logan in the hallway. His face was all red. Kendall sighed, he knew that something was up and Logan just wasn't telling him. Logan was known to hide things that shouldn't be hidden. Once before at summer camp, a few of the older kids beat him up, but Logan kept that to himself until he passed out from all the pain he was experiencing. When he got the flu last year, he didn't tell anybody about that either and ended up breaking a leg during his hockey game since he was in no shape to actually play that day. Kendall wished Logan would just open up more sometimes.
"What happened to you?" Kendall walked over to his friend who looked abashed and upset.
"…a-ll…th-e…ki-ids…in…m-y…hom-e-roo-m…w-were m-ak-ing…fu-fun of my…v-v-o-i-ce…"
"Why are you talking funny?" Carlos asked as he walked over to Logan and Kendall with James.
"…my…thro-at…h-hurts."
"You're sick." Kendall shouted, "I told you to tell us!"
"…it-s ju-st al-lergies…"
"What else are you not telling us?" Kendall questioned.
Logan didn't say anything.
"Whatever." Kendall was so frustrated with his friend right now.
When Logan got home he tried to rest, but his ear hurt now too. Every few seconds a piercing sharp pain would rip at his eardrums. He wanted to go and tell his mom, so she could get him eardrops, but he decided against it, because then she'd make him stay home from school the next day.
Logan decided that maybe hanging out with his friends might get his mind off of how bad his ears hurt. He dialed Kendall's number. He was going to call Carlos and James, but they had basketball practice that day. Kendall and Logan walked to the park and sat down on the end of the slide.
"So when are you just going to confess?" Kendall snickered.
"See…my throat it fine…I can talk now." Logan rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, but I know you well enough to know that something else it bothering you." Kendall replied.
Logan sighed, "Kenny, I'm fine."
Truthfully, Logan was far from fine. Both of his ears hurt now, and the pain had grown. On top of it, his whole head was stuffy and pounding. He felt so congested, but still tried to convince himself it was just his allergies acting up.
Logan continued to try and act fine, but it wasn't working. He felt a bubbling in his stomach, and Logan was worried about what he was hoping wouldn't happen next. His head's pounding stopped; instead it changed to pure nausea and dizziness. Logan could feel the bubbling rise to his throat.
He interrupted Kendall and tugged on his shirt sleeve, "Ke-nny." His voice cracked.
"What?" Kendall asked with concern.
Logan's face turned a sickly shade of green.
Kendall nodded when he saw the expression on Logan's face, "Let's get you back to my house."
Kendall stood up and helped Logan up as well. Kendall let Logan lean on him for support as they headed back home. Kendall led Logan up to the bathroom.
"Do you still feel sick?" Kendall didn't even bother rubbing in the fact that he was right to Logan.
Logan shrugged, "A little."
"Well let's stay in here, just in case." Kendall decided.
Logan finally couldn't take the fizzing in his gut. He gripped at the sides of the toilet bowl and dunked his head in; spewing out everything that he ate that day. Logan gagged a few times afterwards, feeling absolutely horrible. Logan hated throwing up…he always had. He despised how everything inside his stomach would all come gushing out in a hot fiery acid, that always stung the back of his throat. The disgusting taste in his mouth made him cringe, and feel even queasier. The smell made Logan sick, and resulted in his vomiting again.
Kendall got Logan set up on the couch once he was finished. He laid his hand on his friend's forehead that was all sweaty and hot.
"You're running a fever, Logie." Kendall sighed, "Now that I know what's wrong, will you please just tell me what is bothering you?"
"My head is pounding, my throat and ear hurt, but my stomach is hurting the most." Logan groaned.
Kendall rolled up Logan's shirt and put his hand on his friend's abdomen to rub it, but when he laid his hand down, Kendall felt something prickly. He looked down to see Logan's stomach was covered in little red dots that looked a lot like pimples.
"…Logan…have you ever had the chicken pox before?" Kendall asked.
Logan shook his head.
"Well, I think you have them now…" Kendall added.
Logan glanced at his stomach to see the red spots, "I was itchy before, but there were no dots."
"Now there are…"
Logan laughed, "I know that."
Kendall got up and walked over to his linen closet. He searched for the stuff his mom used on him when he had the chicken pox year ago. Finally he got what he needed and went back over to his friend.
"I'm gonna put this stuff on you, it'll make you not as itchy." Kendall held out a bottled that read Aloe Vera Chamomile Ointment.
"Thanks Kendall." Logan smiled.
"No problem, Logie Bear." Kendall gave Logan a kiss on the forehead.
Cute? Haha I know :P don't worry, I'm going to write some Cargan and Jagan in the next couple sickfics, since so many are Kogan ones :)
Reviews are welcome, and appreciated :)
xoxo
~EMiLY
