We got off the plane and to the hotel around six. Cody was supposed to go to a meeting, but John told Mr. McMahon that he had a headache and that he would get his stuff for him. I sat with him on the bed and we watched NCIS.

Me: How you feelin? *worried*

C: A little bit better *groans*

Me: What?

C: Is there any more medicine in the bag?

Me: Yes.

C: Hand me two please.

Me:Okay.

C: Thank you.

Me: Anytime.

I asked him how he felt about ten minutes later and he said fine, but out of the corner of my eye I seen him wince every now and then. I was getting really worried, but I didn't let him see it. About ten o'clock. I told him that he needed to go to sleep. I turned off the lights and the TV off and crawled into bed beside him. He turned over so that he was facing me and put his head on my shoulder. I had tears in my eyes, but I tried not to make any noise. I stroaked his head gently with my hand and rested it on his cheek. I fell asleep not to long after, but woke around 2 AM to the sound of vomiting. I jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom. Sure enoguh there was Cody leaning over the toilet. I rubbed my head and crouched down behind him leaning on his back.

C: Go back to sleep

Me: No, not when you are like this.

C: I'll be okay. You don't need to see this.

Just then he turned back to the toilet and threw up again. The tears started falling from my eyes and I turned around and sat up against the bathroom door. I wished I could do something, but it was out of my control. I asked him if he wanted to go to the hospital, but he said no. There was nothing else I could do. He finally got up and said he felt better, so he brushed his teeth and washed his face. When he was done I gave him a hug and it felt so good to be near him. He got in bed while I turned off the lights. I layed down next to him and sighed.

C: I'm sorry.

Me: Baby don't say that it isn't your fault.

C: Yes it is.

Me: Please don't blame yourself it will just make it worse.

He grabbed my hand under the sheets and squeezed it.

C: Thank you for taking care of me.

Me: You don't have to think me, I wanted to do it.

C: I've got to get up again.

Me: I'll be right there.

This time was much worse than the last. He was crying and I was crying. He felt really bad so I made him go to the hospital. They said he had the Flu and would have to stay the rest of the night. I wouldn't leave so I slept on the little couch beside his bed. I didn't get much sleep though, because i was worried about him. I cried and cried when I thought he was asleep, but he caught me.

C: Don't cry *sniffling*

Me: I can't stop, I'm so worried about you. I would do anything to take your place. To make you not hurt anymore.

C: Don't say that. I'm glad its me and not you.

Me: I need some sleep and so do you. Night, I love you soo much!

C: Love you too baby.