Sonic-X: The Mobian Flu Strikes Back.
Chapter 1: Sickness Strikes Once Again.
Authors Note: Hello everyone. SuperTailsFan0812 checking in. This is my 15th Sonic X Fanfic and probably the most Sonic X fanfics from an author.
Surprise, I know I said I was going to release this story during March 12th and April 12th but have decided to post it before my Easter Special.
Sadly, I am still unwell.
Instead of writing a Rewrite Of the Bad Case Of The Mobian Flu, I wanted to write a new fanfic about the Mobian Flu striking back.
Also, the reason why I wanted to write this is that I was thinking about how to write a whole new fanfic and I came up with this very fanfic.
I'm also warning you that this story will contain very violent vomiting, even more than The Bad Case Of The Mobian Flu.
This fanfic might contain 8 to 12 chapters.
There will be Tails and Chris moments in this first chapter. I consider Chris being like an older brother towards Tails along with Sonic. I also consider Chris being a younger brother for Sonic too.
Chris, Tails and Sonic are my favourite characters from the show and have a soft side for them.
Anyways, I don't want to spoil anymore to this story and I will see you at the end of the chapter.
Disclaimer: I don't own Sonic, Sonic X and Its characters.
Chapter 1: Sickness Strikes Once Again.
It was a delightful day at Station Square. It was around 10:00 in the morning.
Today was the first day of Flu season and Chris, Ella, Chuck and Mr Tanaka had gotten a flu shot yesterday so they won't get it. After talking to the doctors, Amy, Cream, Sonic and Tails had their flu shots as well.
Everyone was going very well. Cream was playing with Amy and Ella. Chuck was tinkering in the garage. Sonic was on his morning run. While Chris was helping Chuck.
Chris was extremely worried about Tails as the young fox was feeling quite sick yesterday with a bad stomach ache and had to go to bed early so he could recover from it. Tails vomited just one time during the night.
Chris turned to Chuck with quite a concern look. "Hey, Grandpa? Do you think Tails is okay today?" Chris asked. "I heard Tails vomit once throughout the night, do you think he has the Mobian Flu again?"
Chuck glanced up from building a small model of the Tornado for Tails as a get well gift. "I hope he is okay Chris. But I hope he doesn't get the Mobian Flu. Tails really didn't feel well yesterday. Since it is Flu season, I am worried that Tails will get the Mobian Flu again." Chuck responded feeling concerned. "And it may be extreme than last time."
Chris was concerned too. "I just hope Tails will be okay with having the Mobian Flu again," Chris told.
They hoped that Tails wouldn't get the Mobian Flu again as it is Flu season right now.
But, unfortunately, they were about to learn that The Mobian Flu struck the poor fox again...
In Tails' room, the young fox was still asleep but something was not right. Tails groaned as his head was overheating and wakes up. His head was red but not too red.
Tails attempted to move but felt it quite hard. Tails placed his hand on his head, only to yelp as his head was quite hot.
Tails moved the covers to the side and slowly sat up and got out of bed. Tails slowly walked to the bathroom which surprisingly took quite a bit of strength just to walk, and got a thermometer from the cabinet. Tails took his temperature, gasping in shock. He had quite a high temp which was 102.4 degrees Fahrenheit. That indicates he has a fever and was worried if he was sick.
Tails put the thermometer back in the cabinet and went back in his room to try and rest. But as soon as he got back to his room, Tails began coughing harshly. Tails held his head as it began throbbing badly.
Tails made it to his bed as his head was very hot. He began shivering violently, perhaps he has a cold.
Tails began to cough again but more deeply. This was not right... Tails began hacking, sneezing and coughing. "This is not right." Tails spoke, discovering it hard to talk as his throat was painful and also his voice sounded so congested.
Tails was about to yell for help when a surge of harsh nausea hits him. It was way, way worse than yesterday. "Please... no! Not... again..." Tails groaned finding it difficult to hold the vomit down but was being more stronger when a second wave of nausea washed over him. Did he have the Flu?
Tails covered his mouth as a third wave of harsh nausea struck him. "Ooooooh." Tails moaned. "Oh Chaos. I really don't feel very well." Tails groaned.
Tails was trying hard to hold the vomit in. It was very difficult. The vomit was rising fast. A fourth wave of harsh nausea washed over Tails, but it was way stronger. This nearly made Tails vomit but the young fox managed to almost hold it in. Tails needed to vomit now!
Unable to keep it much longer, Tails jumped out of bed and rushed hard to the bathroom. Tails dropped on his knees and made it just barely before he began to vomit violently into the toilet. Tails began crying as he vomited harshly again. "No! Not again! Not right now!" Tails sobbed. Yes! He Now has the Mobian Flu!
Tails began coughing harshly repeatedly before vomiting again.
"SONIG!" Tails yelled, before quickly turning back to the toilet after another wave of nausea washed over him and vomited loudly.
Tails continued sobbing loudly while vomiting violently as he now realised that he has the Mobian Flu again. The last time he had it, it was 2 months ago.
At least now Tails understands what to expect. But he doesn't know is how worse the Mobian Flu this month is going to get.
Tails heard running footsteps coming and tried to turn his head but violently vomits in the toilet again, shuddering from the taste.
Chris instantly dashed into the room. "Tails, are you-" Chris' voice asked before he stopped. Chris felt so bad now. Chris saw Tails vomiting inside the toilet. The Mobian Flu had struck back.
Chris ran to Tails' side and knelt on his knees, beginning to rub the poor fox's back in slow circles as Tails vomited violently.
Tails could tell that Chris was next to him but he could not stop vomiting. "Chris. I'm not feeling very well. BLARAAA! I think the stomach ache that I had yesterday was a warning that I've got the- BLARG! Mobian Flu again!" Tails explained within vomiting violently into the toilet again.
"Shhhhh. It's okay Tails. Just let it out. It's okay." Chris soothed as Tails vomited violently into the toilet.
Tails coughed and vomited loudly in the toilet. He wanted Sonic so bad. "Sonig... SONIC..." Tails said quietly in between vomiting. "I really need you."
Tails vomited quite sharply into the toilet and began trembling from the force.
Tails coughed loudly before vomiting violently into the toilet with so much force that he nearly fell sideways but Chris catches him.
Tails coughed and vomited in the toilet. Chris continued rubbing Tails' back.
After a few more seconds Tails had finally stopped vomiting, before making sure he wouldn't vomit again and lifted his head up.
Tails flushed the toilet and panted before sweat formed on his forehead. Tails let out a weak noise and collapsed into Chris who supported him, shutting his eyes tightly.
"Tails? You okay?" Chris asked in a very concerned tone.
Tails glanced up at Chris with a look of pure agony and sadness. "I-I-I t-t-think I got the Mobian Flu again..." Tails said in sadness.
Chris felt so bad. "Don't worry Tails. We'll help you get better." Chris soothed.
Tails reopened his eyes and looked at Chris with hopeful eyes which were filled with sadness and agony. "Chris, I want Sonig." Tails spoke with so much congestion.
Chris gave Tails a big hug. "I know Tails. Sonic is out at the moment doing his morning run. He'll be back soon. And as soon as he does. I'll let him know that you are sick." Chris told the young fox.
Tails began to softly cry. "I want my big bro." Tails sobbed.
Chris smiled in sympathy before picking up a bucket before gently escorting Tails to his bed to rest. "I know Tails... I know. Here. I will bring you to your bed to rest for a bit while I inform Ella that you're not well so she can take care of you like the last time you got sick. I got you a bucket in case you feel like you're going to vomit again." Chris explained.
Tails nodded and attempted to stand up but found it difficult to do so. Tails' legs were shaking so bad that he was struggling to stand. After a few seconds of shaking, Tails collapsed on his knees, feeling too weak to stand.
"I'll go and place the bucket in your room and I'll help you to your room." Chris gently told the young but sick fox.
Tails nodded and curled up, trying to soothe the pain from the extremely bad nausea.
Chris placed the bucket in Tails' room and placed it near the side of Tails' bed.
"BLARGH!" Chris caught Tails vomiting violently again before there was loud coughing afterwards.
Chris frowned and went back to the bathroom, only to see Tails vomiting violently in the toilet again. Chris felt extremely bad.
"Oh, Tails," Chris spoke in sympathy, moving to Tails' side in an instant and began stroking Tails' back as Tails kept vomiting loudly.
Tails really was not feeling very well today. Tails coughed several times before vomiting again. So far, Tails had vomited twice all day and the young fox hoped that would be all.
Tails coughed loudly and vomited harshly. After another bout of vomiting, Tails had finally stopped.
Tails lifted his head up from the toilet and flushed it and leaned on Chris. Sweat was dripping down the fox's face as the fox panted.
Tails looked up at Chris, still trembling. "Chris... I think this month... The Mobian Flu will be worse than the last time I was sick." Tails informed, in between panting.
Chris smiled and hugged Tails tightly. "Aww Tails." Chris soothed, feeling pity. He hoped that Tails would be able to cope with being sick. "Let's get you to bed so you can rest," Chris told the young fox.
Tails nodded. Tails slowly but shakily got up to his feet with Chris' help. His legs were wobbling so much that he was going to fall over. Chris held Tails tightly. Despite this though, Tails was extremely weak.
"Ooh. My legs are extremely weak." Tails cried, his voice getting shaky.
Tails nearly fell again but Chris got a nice firm but very gentle grip on Tails. "It's okay Tails, I got you." Chris soothed.
After getting a good and strong, but gentle grip on Tails, Chris very slowly takes Tails to his room. Poor Tails was feeling extremely weak as he could not walk on his own.
But however, as soon they got to the door front. Tails collapsed on his knees and could not go on longer. He was also shaking as well.
Chris gently picked Tails up and gently set him in his bed. Chris tucked Tails in, who began shivering violently but sweat was running down and the young fox started panting due to his fever.
"Try and get some rest Tails. I'll check up on you soon." Chris soothed.
"Okay-*Gag!* Uh oh!" Tails began but stopped before he gagged and covered his mouth.
Chris was concerned. "Tails? What's wrong?" Chris asked.
Tails held his mouth tightly. "Bucket!" Tails cried with urgency, nearly vomiting but managed to keep it down.
Chris immediately handed Tails the bucket just in time before Tails began vomiting violently.
Tails coughed and vomited violently into the bucket again. Tails began sobbing loudly. He never felt so sick in his life before.
Tails coughed before vomiting violently into the bucket.
Tails groaned in agony before vomiting again.
Tails began vomiting even louder but harder.
Tails was shaking from the force. He was getting very tired.
Tails wheezed loudly and vomited into the bucket.
Chris stroked Tails' back as Tails kept vomiting violently.
Tails felt like the vomiting was dying out now.
Tails vomited violently again, creating a stream a fluid, yet though he didn't eat anything this morning.
Tails gasped before vomiting violently again.
Tails finally stopped vomiting, groaned in agony before lifting his head from the bucket.
Tails collapsed back on the bed as his head turned even more red as more sweat ran down.
Chris smiled sympathetically at Tails. Tails really looked pale, red and green all at the same time.
"Aww, Tails," Chris spoke in sympathy as he watched Tails placing down the bucket.
Tails looked at Chris with agony and sadness. "Oh, Chris. I really don't feel very well. In fact. I think this season may be extremely worse than the last time I was sick." Tails spoke while panting after his round of vomiting that occurred around 1 minute ago.
Chris rubbed Tails' shoulder as he felt so bad for Tails. "I know Tails, I know. Try and get some rest. I'll bring you a glass of water." Chris soothed.
"T-that would be nice. T-thank you Chris." Tails spoke quietly due to his sore throat.
Chris smiled before he went to get a glass of water for Tails.
It took Chris about a minute to return.
"There you go Tails. Just take small and slow sips. It'll help. I'll check up on you soon." Chris told as he placed the water glass on the bedside table. Tails smiled weakly, nodded and got nice and comfortable.
Tails shut his eyes and drifted off to sleep.
Chris slowly turned the light off and then walked out of the room.
Tails opened his eyes as the heat of his fever came back. Tails groaned in agony, trying to get some rest.
Tails felt an extremely strong wave of insane nausea hit him. Tails began gagging.
Tails picked the bucket up and vomited violently into it, almost missing it but managed to get it all in.
Tails coughed and vomited violently again, delivering a huge amount of liquid while jerking forward.
Tails began crying hysterically while vomiting loudly and violently inside the bucket.
Tails coughed twice as he vomited violently into the bucket again.
Tails coughed sharply and violently vomited once again.
Tails finally finished vomiting before elevating his head from the bucket before moaning loudly in agony.
Tails placed the bucket back next to him before getting comfy before shutting his eyes to go to sleep.
It had been an hour since Tails had been resting. It was 11:00 am.
But unfortunately, Tails had vomited 4 more times during his rest time so the number had increased to 8 times in the last hour.
Tails could not rest without vomiting violently and could feel himself getting weaker.
Because of vomiting violently 8 times, Tails didn't get any sleep. Tails kept vomiting every 20 minutes.
Tails' stomach began to settle down around 10:40 and fell asleep until 11:00.
Tails groaned as he began feeling quite nauseated. Tails slowly picked the bucket up and vomited violently into it.
Tails coughed and vomited violently into the bucket again. Tails really didn't feel well at all.
Tails jerked towards the bucket and vomited violently again.
Tails hacked and vomited violently again.
Tails took in a deep breath and vomited violently.
Tails gasped and vomited violently again.
After a few seconds Tails finally stopped vomiting, before coughing in the bucket.
Tails sneezed which made him nearly drop the bucket. Tails yelped and caught it in time.
Tails sniffed before placing the bucket on the ground next to him before coughing some more.
Tails slowly sat up before taking a sip of his water.
After when Tails placed the glass back down, Chris appeared in the room.
Chris looked at Tails and noticed the green and pale colour in Tails' appearance. His forehead was red and sweat was there. Tails really didn't well good at all. "Hey Tails, are you feeling any better?" Chris asked, coming in the room before sitting at the end of Tails' bed.
Tails shook his head, his tired eyes showed that he was exhausted. "N-No. I still am feeling very sick." Tails replied.
"Did you vomit again?" Chris asked, laying his hand on Tails' shoulder to comfort the ill young fox.
Tails couldn't take it anymore and nodded and began crying into Chris's shoulder.
Chris was worried about this and tried his best to soothe Tails. "Tails, Tails. What's the matter?" Chris asked softly.
"Yes!" Tails sobbed. "Not only that, but I also vomited 4 more times while trying to rest. I-I-I... I can't take being sick anymore! I-I J-j-just Can't!"
Chris gently stroked Tails' back as the young kit continued sobbing loudly. "Tails, Tails. It's okay, it's okay. Please don't cry. It'll be okay. Sonic, Grandpa, Ella and I will take care of you till you are completely better." Chris soothed.
Tails stopped sobbing before wiping away the tears from his eyes. "Th-thank you, Chris." Tails thanked.
Chris smiled and hugged Tails. "No worries Tails," Chris said.
Tails smiled and leaned closer to Chris. He really wanted Sonic to be there but knew Chris was right here for him.
The two then broke the hug. Tails yawned to get comfortable, before covering his mouth as he began sneezing and coughing.
Chris helped Tails to sit up and rubbed his back.
Tails finally stopped coughing and groaned in agony.
Tails began to feel quite sick again and began gagging. Tails began crying as he began heaving. "Bucket!" Tails sobbed.
Chris picked the bucket up and handed it to the young fox. Tails gripped the bucket tightly and violently vomits into the bucket.
Tails gagged loudly and vomited violently again.
Tails began crying again while vomiting violently. "M-m-make it stop! M-make it stop!" Tails sobbed.
Chris stroked Tails' back while holding bucket steady as Tails kept vomiting violently but loudly into the bucket. Tails really hates being sick. "I know Tails, I know." Chris soothed.
Tails continued sobbing while vomiting violently into the bucket again.
Tails hacked and vomited violently again, delivering a stream of fluid, coughing in disgust.
Tails coughed harshly and vomited violently into the bucket again. Tails continued sobbing loudly while vomiting violently.
Tails managed to stop vomiting and lifted his head from the bucket before slowly placing it on the ground. Tails fell back in bed with a gasp of agony.
Tails shuts his eyes, panting as sweat dripped from his forehead.
Tails had stopped panting and looked at Chris with agony and desperation in his eyes.
"I-I-Is S-S-Sonig b-b-back?" Tails asked in a trembling tone.
Chris smiled and nodded. "Yeah, do you want me to bring him up here?" Chris asked.
Tails nodded, his eyes starting to well up in tears of joy.
"Yes please, Chris." Tails confirmed, his voice shaky.
Chris smiled and pats Tails' head. "Okay Tails. I'll go and get him. Do you need anything else?" Chris asked.
Tails thought for a second before nodding. "Could you please get me a second bucket in case I need to empty this one, an ice pack, a hot water bottle and a cold glass of water please?" Tails requested starting to shiver violently again.
Chris smiled. "Okay Tails. I'll let Ella know." Chris told. "I'll get you a bucket after I get Sonic and Ella can get you the ice pack and glass of water.
Tails smiled. "Thank you, Chris." Tails thanked.
Chapter End!
Authors Note: Hello. I hope you enjoyed this first chapter of The Mobian Flu Strikes Back.
Like in my start of chapter authors note, I really like Chris and Tails' friendship and consider them as brothers.
Like in my other Mobian Flu fanfic, I wanted the vomiting to be the main and severe symptom. Another reason is that there are not many stories where Tails gets the flu. Or even vomiting.
Shout out to all my readers. Thanks for the support.
Anyways, chapter 2 will be uploaded soon.
I hope you enjoyed this chapter and I will see you next time.
SuperTailsFan0812 signing out.