Nope, no FF7 here...except my game...NO YOU CANNOT TAKE MY GAME AWAY FROM ME! (Hisses)
Drabble nineteen: In which Cloud has a terrible fever.
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Lily stared down in the bundle that cuddled deeply in the blanket, the boy moaned and turned away from his mother once again.
A sigh came from her lips.
"Cloud, I told you not to play in the rain. Why did you not listen to me?" Cloud muffled reply came, and Lily rolled her eyes.
Cloud wanted to know if the 'ghost' car by their house would start.
"Well you know what this means." Lily said, and Cloud turned over, his face all red and his eyes looking very tired.
"What?" His voice sounded hoarse and slurred, and he stared at his mother with dew eyes.
"You're going to have to try my homemade recipe against fevers." Cloud paled at the prospect. His mother was a wonderful cook.
But not when it came to following her own recipes.
Cloud wondered if he could run, but if he could, where? It was still raining outside and Cloud knew that would just make his situation worse.
And while debating in his internal monologue, Lily had came over with an ugly smelling soup.
"Open wide." Cloud shrieked like a girl in his mind, but opened his mouth anyway and his mother fed him the rest of what remained in the bowl.
Ugh...Cloud really hated it when he had a fever.
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Drabble 19, end! This came up because I was afraid of having a fever last night when I kept waking around 2-3 in the morning. Anyway! Thanks to KDA (Ah, so those are your top 10, neh? Good choices) and Sesshy is sexii.
