Chapter 4
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Jessie looked at James worriedly, but knew better to ask if he was alright. James was the sort of person who liked to deal with his own feelings independently.
James looked like a wreck.
She slowed down a bit to make James feel like he didn't have to speed up, because he was lagging. Biting her lip, Jessie hoped that he would recover.
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James felt like shit.
His head was pounding, he felt like he was going to throw up and he was really hot.
He knew he was walking slower than a slowpoke, but he couldn't seem to go any faster. His vision grew blurry, and James started to be unaware where he was.
Actually, he felt worse than shit.
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Jessie cast a worried look at Meowth, and knew she wasn't just being stupid. Meowth kept looking back at James whilst trying to act natural. Jessie looked ahead again, trying to look for somewhere they could rest. However, there was nothing.
"James!"
Jessie quickly looked behind her and saw Meowth running over to James, who lay on the ground, unconscious.
"James!" she said and rushed towards him. Meowth had tears in his eyes and was trying not to cry.
"Jimmy- wake up!" he said and shook him slightly. Jessie knelt down beside him and felt his forehead.
He was burning up.
"Help me turn him over." She said as calmly as she could to Meowth. Meowth nodded, and together they gently turned him onto his back.
"James..." Jessie whispered and surprisingly, James opened his eyes slowly. He looked around.
"What...happened?" he asked in barely a whisper. All he could remember was feeling terrible, then...
"You collapsed..." Meowth said and James groaned.
"I think I'm going to be sick..." he muttered and got up suddenly.
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Somehow, James had managed to run to some nearby bushes and was sick behind those. Jessie and Meowth rushed after him, and helped him get up again.
If James didn't look terrible before, he did now.
He was leaning on Jessie's shoulder heavily, and was only half awake. Sweat poured from his forehead and his eyes were glazed over. He needed help.
"James?" Jessie said quietly, aware that he probably had a migraine. James moaned a little in response. "We need to get you to a doctor, but to do that we have to walk...do you think you can do it?"
James hesitated, then nodded. Slowly, they began to walk. Meowth was ahead of them, looking for any kind of town.
It was alright for half an hour, but after that, James collapsed again.
