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Katie woke up to find herself in her mom's bed and a pale sweaty Kendall was curled up in her side, that confused her she normally curled up next to Kendall when she was afraid of something. Memories flooded back to her from last night. She had woke up to Kendall's coughing and puking and came running into her mom's room then she remembered she had curled up next to him last night. Katie realized that it was Christmas, she looked over at the clock it ready 10:00 am she was surprised that she hadn't woken up earlier. Katie carefully removed herself under a sleeping Kendall.
"Good morning honey" Mrs. Knight greeted her daughter when she came in the living room. She was happy to see that one of her kids was healthy and awake.
"Good morning mom, can I open my presents yet?" Katie asked as she looked over at the bright Christmas tree and saw all the presents under the tree.
"Not yet, I want to wait a few more hours for Kendall, but if he isn't awake soon you may open them. Actually I will go and wake him up he needs to take his medicine" Mrs. Knight said as she left the room to go check on her son.
Katie sat by the tree trying to think of what her mom could have gotten her. She sat there shaking the presents and staring at them. But she couldn't figure it out.
"Kendall, honey" Mrs. Knight whispered as she opened her bedroom door to see her son sleeping peacefully on her bed, The blankets were pulled up to his chin and there was a slight rattle to his breathing. Mrs. Knight slowly made her way over to Kendall; she sat on the edge of the bed slowly stroking his sweaty bangs off his feverish forehead.
"Mama" Kendall cried out, he felt extreme pain in his stomach. Kendall cried out and curled up on his stomach, why did he have to be sick on Christmas this year? He didn't deserve it one bit.
"Honey, are you ok?" Mrs. Knight said softly as she rubbed his back soothingly making sure he was ok.
Kendall didn't want to make his mama worry more than before so he just nodded his head and showed a weak smile.
"Do you wanna come out and open presents and take some more medicine?" Mrs. Knight asked as she rubbed his back soothingly.
Kendall realized it was now Christmas and he could open his presents. Kendall nodded his head and slowly sat up with his moms help. The two slowly made their way into the living room where Mrs. Knight eased her son down on the couch and left to go fetch some of his presents. Kendall's eyes lit up like he was a little kid when he saw his mom bring him an armful of presents. Katie came and sat down on the couch next to Kendall getting ready to open her presents to.
"When is Logan coming over?" Kendall rasped out. His throat killed him he hated feeling sick but he forgot to make the stupid deposit in his mom's account and he needed help doing that.
"Umm... I think around 2" Mrs. Knight said as she handed him the pills and a glass of water, she had called the doctor about his medication but the doctor said that he would look into it and get back to them as soon as possible.
Kendall looked carefully at his medication, he didn't want to spend half of the day in the bathroom again but he did want to feel better. Kendall tilted his head back and took the medication and then started ripping into his presents, it took him awhile because he had to pause all the time to cough.
After a good two hours of opening presents Kendall was getting exhausted and rested into the couch. Mrs. Knight had taken on her son's appearance and pressed a cool hand on his forehead to find it burning up. Mrs. Knight was getting worried about her son, but at least he hasn't been puking.
"Get some rest, honey" Mrs. Knight whispered as she stroked his hair off his forehead until he was snoring softly.
Mrs. Knight left her sleeping son to pick up the huge mess in the living room. After she cleaned up all the paper and moved the presents back under the free she turned off the light and left Kendall to sleep in peace.
Kendall woke up with a stabbing pain in his chest. He let out a few harsh coughs hoping the pain would go away, but it just flared up with each hacking cough. Kendall whimpered out in pain as he coughed harder and harder each time.
"Kenny?" Katie yelled as she ran into the living room to see her brother gasping for air. "Mommy" Katie yelled as loud as she could. Mrs. Knight came running into the room to see why Katie was yelling on the top of her lungs.
"Kendall" Mrs. Knight said as she rushed over to her son and started rubbing his back soothingly trying to give him comfort as he coughed harder and harder.
It took a while before Kendall's coughing died down and left him exhausted. Kendall rested his head on his mom's shoulder as she rubbed his back trying to get him to relax.
"Mom, I don't feel good" Kendall whimpered out as he clutched his stomach, he didn't care anymore if his mom babied him, his stomach was churning slowly and making him want to hurl all over the place.
"I know you don't honey" Mrs. Knight said not understanding that he was trying to tell her he felt really sick, like puking sick.
"No mom, I feel really sick" Kendall whined out as he curled up on his side bringing his knees up to his chest trying to keep warm. His stomach was now twisting in pain but he refused to puke, he didn't like it and it made him feel yucky.
Mrs. Knight was slowly catching on. "Does your stomach hurt?" She asked softly as she ran her fingers through his shaggy blond hair, she could feel the heat radiate off her poor son.
Kendall nodded his head as he let out a cry and started whimpering out in pain. He just wanted the pain to leave but it wasn't until he threw up all over the couch that some of the pain in his stomach left. Mrs. Knight rubbed his back as he heaved onto the couch. Kendall felt bad that he had made a huge mess on the couch and his mom would have to pick it up.
"Mom, I'm sorry" Kendall cried out as he saw the huge puke mess on the couch.
"Kendall, it doesn't matter I will clean it up later" Mrs. Knight said softly as she rubbed his back soothingly until he fell asleep again.
It was around two o'clock and the door the door to the house slowly opened and two short boys came into view. Logan quietly came in the house, unlike Carlos who nearly knocked over a book shelf. Logan had noticed Kendall was sleeping on the couch curled up under a thick pile of blankets; he was slightly shivering from what Logan could tell. Kendall was still very sick.
"Good afternoon, boys. How are you doing?" Mrs. Knight said as she came into the living room to see the boys looking at Kendall with said eyes. She could practically see Logan's mind comprehending everything that he saw about Kendall that made him look sick.
"How is he doing?" Logan asked not really bothering to answer her question. The only thing his mind was on at this point was Kendall. Logan wouldn't look away from Kendall, he looked so broken.
"Not so good, he's been feeling pretty sick lately and vomiting and coughing quite a bit these last few days" Mrs. Knight said sadly as she looked over at her son who was sleeping peacefully after falling asleep after his last round of puking.
Carlos quietly made his way over to his sick friend; he just wanted to wrap his arms around his shaking body and hope to make him feel better but knew that wasn't possible. Logan and Mrs. Knight followed Carlos over to the couch, they all took a seat on the couch surrounding Kendall and carefully watching as if he was gonna break.
Mrs. Knight had left with Katie to go to the mall and see Santa Clause. Katie had been dying to see him since she had found out about him. Logan and Carlos sat on the couch watching cartoons hoping that Kendall would stay sleeping, but there wish didn't come true. Kendall woke up with body aches and his chest throbbing in pain he slowly opened his eyes to see his friends around him.
"How are you feeling?" Logan asked softly as he noticed Kendall was awake.
"Fine, is my mom here? "Kendall asked softly as he looked around the room for his over-protecting mama.
"No, she took Katie to see Santa Clause. Do you want me to call her and see if she will come home?" Logan asked wondering if he needed his mom right now.
"No, but can you take me to the bank?" Kendall asked slowly sitting up, the world spun violently around him, he let out a soft whimper when it became too much, but Logan helped him up.
"Why?" Logan asked he knew that every few weeks Kendall would put some money that he earned from working into his mom's bank account without her knowing.
"I need to put some money in her account" Kendall said as he stood up not taking 'no' as an answer.
"Kendall, it's snowing hard out there, I don't want you to go" Logan said getting ready to push Kendall back into the couch.
"Please, I really need to do this, she barely had enough money to buy us presents" Kendall said as he looked at him with his bright fevered eyes, he gave Logan his famous puppy dog eyes they were almost as good as Katie's.
"Fine, but I want you in layers" Logan said as he pushed Kendall back down on the couch and grabbing Carlos' hand dragging him into Kendall's room getting ready to find at least 4 layers for him.
Logan came out with a huge stack of cloths and plopped them down on the couch next to Kendal. "Start changing" Logan said a she handed him his bottom layer. Kendall let out a groan and started.
After 20 minutes of changing Kendall was bundled up in at least 5 different layers, he could barely move his arms and legs. He was already feeling exhausted but knew that he had to do this for his mom.
Logan, Carlos, and Kendall set out to the bank, it was only a few blocks away but it felt like forever to get there epically with Kendall's harsh coughing and having to stop every few minutes for him to finish. Once they got to the bank Kendall put at least three hundred and fifty dollars in the bank in his mom's account. The way back home was worse; Kendall was getting fatigue and was barley standing up without Logan's help.
"Kendall, how are you holding up?" Logan asked as he dragged Kendall's body through the snow, they were almost home which was good he was getting exhausted from dragging Kendall through the thick snow.
"Fine" Kendall wheezed out as he coughed into Carlos' warm hair. Carlos rubbed his back until it came to a stop. Five minutes of walking in silence, the only thing you could really hear was Kendall wheezing which worried Logan to death they finally got back to the Knight's house and Logan and Carlos stripped Kendall of his layers and left him in his sweat pants and a t-shirt.
"Thank you guys" Kendall rasped out as he eased himself into the couch and rested his aching head on the soft pillow, he just wanted to get rid of the pounding in his head.
"Logan, I don't feel good" Kendall moaned out twenty minutes later. Kendall rubbed his hand over his aching chest and had his other arm wrapped tightly around his stomach massaging it hoping to get rid of the painful cramps.
Logan started fussing over Kendall like he was a baby, his fever had gone up, the wheezing was louder and more noticeable, his coughing had gotten worse, and he looked like he was gonna puke any minute. "Kenny, take some medicine" Logan said softly as he handed him a couple of pills and some water that Carlos had gotten from the kitchen.
After Kendall took his medicine he was feeling drowsy and he slowly fell asleep against Carlos' warm chest. Carlos kept his short arms around Kendall's frame trying to keep the shivers under control but was shaking slightly from Kendall.
This was the worse Christmas ever for Kendall and it was only gonna get worse.
A/N: Wow I am terrible. I haven't updated in forever and I'm sorry about that. I think this story will be longer then expected. But I am getting ready to wrap up Big Time Sick and there will be a few chapter left in that story for any one that reads it. I hope you guys like this! Sorry if there are a lot of mistakes, I'm not the greatest and checking or grammar so sorry about that.
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