Title: Pain
Rating: PG
Type: Musical
A/N: Remember how I told you I had Environmental Day yesterday? Here is the results…
It was as if the heat was still on him. A harsh, burning pain as viscous as a pack of wild dogs. A simple touch would send him into screams of agony. He couldn't even cry, for the salty tears would leave streams of fiery tracks. A thought went across his mind that cool water would help, but the pressure of the shower just harmed him more. So he trotted back to his bed, and again he figured that his cold, forgotten pillows could solve his problem. But even the softest comfort caused as a torture machine.
"Sunburn?" Boq asked.
"Sunburn." Fiyero replied, rolling onto his back and reapplying lotion to his burning cheeks.