I don't own The Sorcerer's Apprentice, 2010.
I apologize for the wait. I will give you a good excuse when I find time to pump out a longer chapter. Sorry!
This chapter is not meant for length, by the way. Just torturing Dave.
Dave was… confused, overloaded… His head just hurt in general. No… not just his head. It was his brain, it felt like it had been beaten with a jack hammer after being sent through a blender… And he felt nausea boil in his gut…
What happened?
Uggg….
Why was the room spinning?
He felt his stomach heave and pitch nasty yellow bile through his mouth and down his front. His hands were weakly shuddering...
Where was he again?
His vision was blurring angrily as the colors of where ever he was were blending together into a single blob… Then his throbbing head got heavier and heavier-
He gasped as he jolted upward.
Too fast… Black spots in front of the blended colors… The backround got blacker and blacker…
A firm a hand on his arm stabilized him from the fall he had not realized he had been in, and shook him gently.
"Dave!"
Who?
He felt his hearing failing when his ears popped and added more pain to the list. He felt so tried... So weak...
"Dav.."
"Da…"
"D.."
"…."
The voice faded into nothing…
And he felt strangely warm… What was that called again a flu- No… A fev… A fever!
What are those symptoms again?
Wait… What are symptoms….?
As he tried to concentrate he felt his brain constrict and before he realized it he was out cold on the floor.
kirby