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it was an early monday in june, when Charlie Eppes awoke to a crying 5-year-old bethany tugging on his pajama sleeve. "whaaaat?" he groaned into his pillow until he realized he she had been, and was, crying. he sat up and pulled her up onto his bed. "what's wrong?" he asked. "me don't feel good!" she whined. charlie felt her forehead, she was really hot. "MOOOOOOOOM!" he yelled. his mom came down the hallway and was there within a matter of seconds. "Bethany says she doesn't feel good, and she's really hot." he said. his mother took bethany from his lap and felt her than she said that she'd be right back and sat bethany back down in charlie's lap. she came back with a basket full of stuff such as medicines, a thermometer, a first aid kit and other things along those lines. she took bethany's temperature and it read 101. "here baby take this," she said while handing bethany some children's motrin. "thank-you mommy" beth said. "its alright baby, you should try to go get some more rest." she said taking bethany back to her room and putting her back in her bed, she kissed her forehead and headed back to charlie's room. "baby, you should get back to bed to, its," she looked at the clock on charlie's night stand, "5:43 in the morning, i will have to work today though, and so will your father, so when we leave in a few hours, you and don are gonna have to watch her ok?" "yeah ok" he said before she left the room and he went back to bed.
it was 8am and margaret was leaving two boys alone babysitting their little sister. she went through were the medicine is and that stuff before leaving them. "and now we are stuck home, alone, babysitting out little, sick, sister." don said slowly. they went over to the couch and right as they were sitting down bethany yelled, "don, charlie, i need water!" "ok" don yelled up to her. "and so the whining begins." he muttered under his breath.
don made his way up the stairs and to her bedroom with the water. "here ya go beth" he said handing her the water. "donny?" she said "yeah?" he replied. "i don't feel good! like wreally don't feel good!" she whined, almost crying. "yeah, yeah, i know" he said rubbing circles on her back. "what hurts?" he asked. "my tummy" she stated. "it'll be alright" he said. she soon fell asleep head in his lap. later that day when their mom came home she found charlie downstairs asleep on the couch, and bethany and don asleep in bethany's bed.
A/N: SORRY that this chapter is short, and TERRIBLE! its a terrible chapter i know its just im running out of ideas. so help me out? thankyou.