Karen awoke to two gorgeous men on either side (despite the fact they
were both gay), and a sick feeling in her stomach. It was almost worse than
the worst hangover she'd ever had. Quickly, but carefully, she crawled over
Will and slipped out of bed. She ran to the bathroom, feeling very
nauseated, and closed the door behind her. She knelt in front of the toilet
and puked. What was happening?
To weak to get up, she leaned back against the wall and waited for her stomach to stop swimming. She felt horrible.
Will, on the other hand, woke up to see Jack. At first he was scared, until he remembered what had happen the night before. He sat up, looking around for Karen. She wasn't in the bed and she wasn't in her room. Maybe she had gone downstairs for breakfast. He looked over at the clock. It was only 5:30. It was too early to eat breakfast.
Then he heard a moan coming from the bathroom. He got up and went to the door. He slowly opened it and found Karen vomiting in the toilet.
"Oh, Karen, are you okay?" Will went to her, not sure what to do.
"No," She said in a raspy voice, "I feel like shit." That was defiantly not the same Karen talking. Will was appalled. He rummaged through the cabinets for a washcloth, and finding one; he put it under cold water and laid it on Karen's forehead.
"Shh, it's okay. This is what's suppose to happen when you're pregnant. Don't worry." He sat down next to her.
She wanted to tell him to 'fuck off' but she found herself too weak for words. She felt like sleeping, her eyes kept shutting. Maybe she could go back to bed and then when she woke up again she'd feel better.
Will noticed her drifting into sleep. He got up and picked her up, taking her back to the bed. He laid her down and went to wake up Jack.
"What?" Jack groaned, not wanting to get up.
"Karen's sick." Will whispered. Jack's eyes opened and he looked from Will to Karen.
"Is she okay?" Jack finally asked after a few seconds.
"Yeah, she'll be fine. Get up, and you can go back to sleep some place else." Will instructed the sleepy Jack.
"OK," He yawned as he sat up. "What about you? What are you going to do?" Jack grabbed a pillow and then stood up so he was facing Will.
"I'm going to sit with her until she wakes up. You know, like if she needs some help, I'll be here." Will scooted Jack away. Jack walked sleepily to the door.
"Okay, see you when I wake up again." Jack went out the door, closing it behind him. Will waited until the door closed and then sat on the edge of the bed and watched as Karen slept.
To weak to get up, she leaned back against the wall and waited for her stomach to stop swimming. She felt horrible.
Will, on the other hand, woke up to see Jack. At first he was scared, until he remembered what had happen the night before. He sat up, looking around for Karen. She wasn't in the bed and she wasn't in her room. Maybe she had gone downstairs for breakfast. He looked over at the clock. It was only 5:30. It was too early to eat breakfast.
Then he heard a moan coming from the bathroom. He got up and went to the door. He slowly opened it and found Karen vomiting in the toilet.
"Oh, Karen, are you okay?" Will went to her, not sure what to do.
"No," She said in a raspy voice, "I feel like shit." That was defiantly not the same Karen talking. Will was appalled. He rummaged through the cabinets for a washcloth, and finding one; he put it under cold water and laid it on Karen's forehead.
"Shh, it's okay. This is what's suppose to happen when you're pregnant. Don't worry." He sat down next to her.
She wanted to tell him to 'fuck off' but she found herself too weak for words. She felt like sleeping, her eyes kept shutting. Maybe she could go back to bed and then when she woke up again she'd feel better.
Will noticed her drifting into sleep. He got up and picked her up, taking her back to the bed. He laid her down and went to wake up Jack.
"What?" Jack groaned, not wanting to get up.
"Karen's sick." Will whispered. Jack's eyes opened and he looked from Will to Karen.
"Is she okay?" Jack finally asked after a few seconds.
"Yeah, she'll be fine. Get up, and you can go back to sleep some place else." Will instructed the sleepy Jack.
"OK," He yawned as he sat up. "What about you? What are you going to do?" Jack grabbed a pillow and then stood up so he was facing Will.
"I'm going to sit with her until she wakes up. You know, like if she needs some help, I'll be here." Will scooted Jack away. Jack walked sleepily to the door.
"Okay, see you when I wake up again." Jack went out the door, closing it behind him. Will waited until the door closed and then sat on the edge of the bed and watched as Karen slept.