Thanks for all those awesome reviews! to ms. nick jonas, don't worry! I also had the craziest dream where all of america blew up and Nick was one of the few who died...yeah.
Sorry I'm like dead on my other stories. I have like writers block on some stories. If I posted a story you would like me to update, PM me the story and what you would like to see happen next. It can halp a lot. I have not had appendicitis(what Nick has on the story) but my friend Isabella has. I'm kinda baseing it off of what she told me.
Nick sat in the back of the car, yelling at everyone. As their dad drove over another bump, Nick screamed.
"Dad, stop hitting every single bump in Dallas!" Nick yelled. Macy was holding his hand. She was the only one Nick would let touch him because he was in so much pain.
"I'm sorry Nick," Tom said, trying to drive as fast as he could with out getting a ticket.
"Nick, its okay. Don't think about it," Kevin repeated.
"Stop saying that and maybe I will forget about it! And I'm not okay! It feels like I'm dying!" Nick yelled. He ignored his dad's warning and continued biting his lips.
"Nick, you're not dying. You're really sick," Macy said.
"I'm sorry it just hurts," Nick cried. He tried to keep his anger under control, even though he was in pain. The hospital was 25 minutes from the aphitheatere. It was the longest 25 minutes of Nick's life. By time they arrived at the emergency room, Nick's face was covered in tears, his eyes red from crying so much.
He managed to get out of the car an into the emergency room, but once he did, he couldn't move an inch. A nurse put him on a stretcher.
"Can you tell me what's wrong?" the nurse, Karen, asked.
"My stomach hurts a lot," Nick said.
"When did it start hurting?" Karen asked.
"This morning," Nick said. He bit his lip even more.
"Where is the pain the worse?" Karen asked.
"My right side," Nick said.
"Has it moved at all today?" Karen asked.
"Yes. It was just my stomach in general hurting this morning," Nick said.
"We're going to admitt him into the hospital. We need a blood test to diagnose him, but it looks like appendicitis," Karen said.
"Sweetie, it's gonna be fine," Sandy said. Nick could only hope she was right. They pushed the stretcher Nick was on into an elevator, making Nick a little nervous. You can't blame him after being stuck in an elevator for an hour a few months ago. They put an IV in Nick's hand, drew some blood, and gave him medicine to relieve his pain and antibiotics. After 15 minutes, an anestiaologist came into Nick's hospital room.
"Nicholas, you have appendicitis. You need emergency surgery right away to remove it," Dr. Harris said.
"When can I perform again?" Nick asked.
"We need to do an open appendectomy, so expect to heal in 2 to 3 weeks. We're going to start general anestiea right now," Dr. Harris said, putting a breathing mask over Nick's mouth and nose. Nick was silent. He ruined the world tour. Before he could mentally beat himself up, the anestia had him deep, deep asleep.
Nick's surgery was over in twenty minutes. He was in recovery, still not awake from the surgery.
"Kevin, Nick does not need that many stuffed turtles and get well balloons," Joe said.
"Yes he does. Nick loves turtles," Kevin said.
"And balloons?" Joe asked.
"They're colorful and colorful things make people feel better," Kevin said.
"Whatever rows your boat," Joe said, holding the two balloons he got Nick. Stella stood next to Joe. She got Nick a music magazine, a get well soon card, and a balloon.
"Macy's almost as bad," Stella said. Macy had five balloons, a card, a stuffed turtle and stuffed dolphin.
"Yeah. Any more balloons and she'll float away," Joe said with a laugh. Macy galared at him.
"Come on. They said Nick should be up by now," Stella said. She and Macy began walking into the elevator. Joe and Kevin began walking to the stairs.
"Just get in the elevator!" Stella said, pulling them into the elevator.
"If it breaks, we're blaming you," Joe said. They walked into Nick's hospital room to find him talking to his mom.
"Hey sleepy head," Macy said. Nick smiled, but got huge eyes when he saw the ammount of stuffed animals and balloons in Kevin's arms.
"Kev, we went over this. One is fine, two is great, but any more is insane," Nick said, groaning a little bit.
"In pain?" Joe asked.
"It feels like someone ripped my insides out and I should've listened to dad when he said not to bit my lips," Nick said. He yawned.
"It's getting late. We'll get you all to the hotel," Tom said. Nick frowned
"By bro," Kevin said, putting all his balloons and turtles down.
"See ya tomorrow," Joe said.
"Feel better," Stella said.
"You'll be better soon. And no one is gonna hate you," Macy said, knowing Nick too well. She kissed his cheek before leaving. Nick smiled and felt like melting as he dosed off, sleeping with a smile on his face.
Couldn't resist adding Nacy. So, its time for bed! Reviews make me happy(and inspired)!