My sister wants me to write a sickfic so I will, I am not good at this be bear with me. I am writing another story called what we have become, witch is hella good.
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Arthur's pov
I woke up on my own witch is strange because every morning Alex jumps on me. I'm about to go back to sleep when I hear a loud coughing coming from Alex's side of the room. I stand up and walk over to the curtain and draw it back, I see Alex laying there
looking pale and clammy.
Alex pov
I feel like I'm going to cough up a lung or two. Man, I just feel horrible, I can see a blurry shape that I think is Arthur saying something and then there are two blurred shapes. I drift off to sleep because being sick is hard.
Arthur's pov
" what's wrong with her? " I demand " she just has a bug, she will be fine"
Sorry for the short chapter. I m super sorry that this is a totally shittie chapter. Haha the power of lines.