Chapter 5-Little Brothers
Roy's P.O.V.
I woke up to the sound of someone retching. I made my way to the bathroom to find Wally, puking his guts out. I rushed over to him, and started rubbing small circles on his back.
"It's okay K.F.," I said as Rob walked in.
"Is he okay Roy?" Robin asked.
"He's fine Rob. Go back to bed. We'll be back in there when he's finished," I replied. After Robin left, I turned my attention back to Wally. He started to dry heave. It went on for a steady five minutes. When he was done, I laid him against the bathroom wall as I flushed the toilet and washed my hands. I helped Wally stand up and walked him back to bed. He got into bed with Rob.
"Are you okay Wally?" Dick asked.
"I'm fine," was Wally's reply. I grabbed some medicine and walked back over to Wally.
"Here take these," I said trying to hand him pills. Wally just curled up in a ball.
"Roy what's wrong with Wally?" Robin asked with his big blue puppy dog eyes. He wasn't wearing his glasses because Wally and I knew his secret identity..
"He just isn't feeling well," I replied. I redirected my attention to Wally."If you aren't going to take these, you should at least get some sleep," I said. "Robin you too, okay?"
"Okay," Robin said drifting off to sleep. Only then did I realize how tired I was. I looked at my phone. It was 6 'o clock. I can sleep a few more hours before I have to go on patrol.