Sabbs123: Hee hee. Herald/Kole? Interesting pairing but not for this story... probably. The mysterious person will be revealed... sometime.

RheaThePsychoticNinja: I shall tell! Sometime...

Pepperfan1: Who could resist Jericho and his cuteness?

Battlemo: Hey guys! It appears battlemo has a poll and put it in a review. Yay! I took it. You guys should too! She helps me with almost every chapter.

JustSayHELLO: *Humming* I just called to say hello... I love your screenname! I sure will continue this.

Pepperfan1 gave me this idea!

P.S. Sorry it took so long to update: I'm currently sick...and a little paranoid.

Kole has been watching movies all night.

She didn't even notice that it's now 7:23 in the morning.

"Debra! Don't- Oh shit, you did! So it was Amy who stole your boyfriend? I told you not to walk into the room, now your heart is broken... Go back and beat the bitch up!"

Herald walked into the room, stopping to look at her.

She's disturbed in the head.

He continued walking to the kitchen.

"I wonder where Jer is..." He stopped digging through the fridge and looked at Kole.

"You see Jericho?"

Kole turned back and glared at him.

She's been a bit more cold towards him for the past 3 days since the video leak... Not that she was nice to him before.

"No... did you?"

Herald sucked his teeth. "I just asked you a simple question, whore. And stop wasting electricity! I know this city funds us, but that doesn't mean you take advantage of it."

She gave him a blank look.

"Turn the TV off. The chipuirrels will not appreciate you overworking them."

Kole gasped. "Isn't that animal cruelty?"

Herald laughed. "Chipuirrels are equivalent to gears."

"What kind of fucked up dimension is this?" Kole whispered.

Herald glared at her.

She was already glaring at him.

"Whatchu looking at?" Kole asked.

He leaned on the fridge. "I don't know. You tell me what you are."

"A teenage female."

"I think otherwise."

Kole's mouth dropped.

She looked down and gestured towards her chest. "Ahem."

Herald kept a straight face. "That means nothing. That weirdo Control Freak had waaay larger boobs than that."

Kole opened her mouth. "WELL YOU SHOULD COME SUCK MY D-" She trailed off as she saw Jericho.

He looked horrible. His nose was red and leaky, his hair was everywhere, and he had a blanket draped around his shoulders.

Herald followed her gaze. "You okay, man?"

Kole ran over to him. "Oh sweetie, you're sick! You need to rest."

Jericho shook his head.

Then Kole had to catch him when he almost collapsed.

"Back to bed." Herald directed, lifting Jericho over his shoulder.

Jericho had the strength to frown.

"Do you have any medicine in the cupboard, jerk?" Kole asked.

"Yeah. Just check, maniac." He said, opening the door to Jericho's room.

Jericho was a little glad that they were calling each other something respectable to a certain extent.

The room was so cute with it's light blue walls and guitar in the corner by the left nightstand.

The only thing that wasn't cute, was the pile of tissues by the bed.

"Aw hell no." Herald muttered, setting Jericho down on his bed.

Jericho sat himself up and stared at Herald.

Herald understood. "Yeah, you are that light."

Jericho's head hung.

Kole came into the room with a medicine bottle.

"I found some cold medicine. But I'm warning you, Jericho: It looks icky."

Herald frowned. "Just hand it to me."

Kole rolled her eyes and threw the spoon and the medicine bottle at Herald, who caught them effortlessly.

Jericho turned his head as Herald tried to get his mouth to open.

Herald groaned. "Take it like a man. You're 17 not 7."

Kole walked over. "Don't be so mean, jackass. You have to do this,"

She began tickling Jericho.

He tried to keep his mouth shut, but it eventually opened in silent laughter.

"Now!" Kole giggled.

Herald tipped the spoon over in Jericho's mouth.

Jericho grimaced and swallowed.

"Yeah!" Kole shouted.

Jericho grabbed a tissue and blew his nose.

Herald patted his back."I'll make soup."

"I hope it's not strange dimension food." Kole mumbled.

"Stupid ass bitch." He insulted her before walking out the room.

Kole frowned and turned back to Jericho.

Then she perked up. "I'm betting you're bored. I'll sing a song for ya!"

She hopped of the bed and cartwheeled out the room.

Jericho sighed.

This is going to be a long day.

He coughed.

A very long day.

After 5 minutes Kole returns.

She's wearing a sparkly silver off-the-shoulder top and black tights.

And there was a pink portable boombox in her hands.

She set it down and pressed play.

"Every night I rush to my beeeed, with hopes that maybe I'll get a chance to see you..."

Jericho listened to her sing and watched her dance... quite ridiculously.

Herald walked in as she was twirling around, being the feminine one she was.

He paused and stared at her with a disturbed look on his face.

'Help me' Jericho mouthed.

Herald slowly crept over to Jericho, still staring at Kole.

Kole finally noticed he was in the room. "The fuck you looking at?"

He handed Jericho his tray of soup and sat on the bed.

"Why are you so clueless?"

Kole frowned. "Why are you on my dick?"

"Yeeeah, I have standards."

Jericho spat out his soup and began silently laughing.

"So do I!"

Herald smirked. "Yeah, they have to be penises."

Kole frowned. "I'm a virgin."

"Sure you are." Herald said sarcastically.

Kole walked over to the bed and sat on the other side of Jericho, mumbling all the way.

Herald found a way to entertain his sick friend.

"Hey Kole, how many licks does it take to get to the center of the tootsie pop?"

She shrugged. "I don't know."

"I was expecting you to: you are a lollipop addict."

Jericho leaned Herald and put his soup down, knowing that it may spill on someone as he laughed.

Kole missed the innuendo.

"Am not."

Jericho began coughing uncontrollably.

"You okay?" Kole and Herald asked simultaneously.

Jericho's coughing finally subsided.

He fell back in the bed, feeling like crap.

Herald stood up from the bed, walking over to Kole and pulling her up and aside.

"Have any whiskey?" He whispered.

Kole's eyes widened. "You wanna get him drunk? I knew you were a p-"

"Stupid whore, listen: The alcohol will thin his blood which increases circulation. His body will be able to flush out the bacteria. But not too much alcohol, or else the things needed for fighting infection will flush, also." He explained quickly.

Kole blinked. "Huh?"

Herald sighed. "One shot make sick boy feel good."

She frowned at the fact that he was saying it as if she was an idiot.

She ran out the room.

Jericho sneezed once more.

"You okay, man?"

Jericho shook his head, too weak to sign now.

Kole came back with the bottle of liquor and a shot-cup.

Where did she get that from?

Herald shook it off and walked over to get the bottle and cup.

"Okay Jer, this should help a bit."

Jericho looked at the liquor.

He better not get drunk.

"You won't get drunk." Herald replied, reading the look on his face.

Jericho pulled himself up.

Kole walked over to the bed.

"I would give you a 'feel better' hug, but... I don't want to get sick."

Herald chuckled a bit. "A 'feel better' hug? Sounds strange."

Kole would have insulted him but Jericho began coughing.

Herald walked over with the shot cup.

"Here."

Jericho looked uneasy, but still took it.

He gulped it down.

Then he shivered.

\Herald turned to Kole.

"Let's leave him to rest."

Kole blew Jericho a kiss and skipped towards the door.
"I'm gonna read a book!"

"You read? I'm guessing something the lines of Dr. Seuss? Or whatever beginner books you Earth people read?"

Kole spun and flipped the bird at him.

"The book is 340 pages. Wanna watch me read it?"

Herald shrugged. "Nope. I got better things to do than hanging around a you."

Kole scowled and stomped out.

Herald looked back at his now dozing off friend.

The wonders of whiskey.