(A/N) Yeah, this is ass. I threw it together in about less than five minutes.
Anyway, please enjoy =)
A five year old Fran whimpered quietly as he lay in bed, covered in heavy blankets as he tried to will away his fever.
He heard his mom walk into the room and place a wet rag on his forehead. He felt the warmth of the water and calmed down as his mom laid down beside him.
Fran's tiny hands instantly buried themselves in his mom's hair as she wrapped an arm around him.
"Mama" the small boy whined, opening his eyes to reveal watery green eyes.
"Shhh, I'm here sweetie" Anna whispered as she soothed back her son's hair.
"Mama, it hurts" Fran whimpered as he fisted his moms hair.
"I know sweetie, I know" Anna said, kissing the top of her child's forehead.
Anna sighed as she held back a cough. Her head was pounding from a headache and her throat ached but she was far more concerned for her small son who was fighting his first fever.
She refused to leave his side until he was better.
"Fran cuddled up to his mom's side and sighed at the feeling of her warmth. He closed his eyes tiredly and was soon asleep.
Even in his sleep he still whimpered from the pain of the fever and occasionally called out his Mama's name.
And Anna stayed beside him the entire time.