AHS Prefrence Book

What They Would Do If You Were Sick

Murder House:

Violet Harmon: I walked into my history class I was tired and felt drowsy. I had been sick over the weekend and had spent most of the time in my bed on FaceTime with Violet. She knew I was sick, but she also knew I was going to come to school anyways because I had perfect attendance and that wasn't going to change now. So when I sat down next to her she turned to me and said "I got you something." I smiled slightly and said "What is is?" She leaned down into her backpack and pulled out a small pack of tissues a bag of cough drops then she grabbed a Starbucks cup off her desk and turned to me placing everything on my desk. When she placed the stuff down she said "I know you're sick so I got you tissues for your nose and cough drops and the Starbucks drink is tea." I smiled at her and said "Thank Vi. I love you." She smiled and said "I love you too." Then the bell rang and we both turned are attention to the front as the teacher walked in.

Vivien Harmon: I was laying on my couch huddled in a mountain of blankets. I was pretty sure I had every blanket I owned covering me and I was still way too cold. I was suffering from a flu and no matter how hard I tried to get warm I couldn't. I was watching TV when I heard my doorbell ring. I groaned and got off the couch going to open the door. When I opened the door I saw Vivien and smiled letting her in. She smiled and I shut the door and shivered as I slowly moved back to the couch with Vivien following me. When I got to the couch I huddled under the pile of blankets again and Vivien sat on the other side of the couch. She smiled at me and said "Are you cold?" I nodded and said "Yes I'm freezing even with all these blankets." She laughed and I pouted and she said "I'm sorry for laughing. I can make you some soup if you want." I smiled and said "Yes please." She nodded and got up and walked to my kitchen and I could hear her rummaging around.

Nora Montgomery: Being a ghost I didn't get sick, but there was sometimes where I wouldn't feel the best and during those days Nora would comfort you and you guys would distance yourselves from the other ghost.

Billie Dean Howard: Me and Billie hand been hanging out when you had started feeling icky. I started getting very warm so I took off my jacket and threw it on the floor. I was sitting there for a while longer until felt the sudden urge to throw up. So I got up and ran to my bathroom and leaned over the toilet emptying the contents of my stomach into it. I heard Billie walk into the bathroom and I could feel her stand behind me. She grabbed my hair holding it back for me and rubbed my back. When I stopped throwing up I sat on the ground next to the toilet and closed the lid to the toilet flushing it. Billie sat next to me and wrapped her arm around my shoulder. I leaned my head against her chest and let out a small sneeze. She kissed the top of my head and said "Do you need anything baby?" I shook my head and said "Nope I have every thing I need right here."

Hayden McClaine: I never got sick even when I was alive.

Asylum:

Lana Winters: I was sitting at my desk with my head down trying to hide from the world. I could tel I was sick and probably shouldn't be at work, but I just couldn't not show up. I jumped when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked up and saw Lana and said "Good morning Lana." She smiled and said "Can I talk to you in my office?" I nodded and stood up and followed her to her office. When we got to her office she held the door open for me and said "Go sit on the couch." As I sat down on the couch she shut and locked the door then came to sit next to me. She put the back of her hand against my forehead and I knew she was checking for a temperature. She frowned and said "Your sick." I nodded and said "I know." She rolled her eyes and said "Well if you knew you were sick why did you come to work." I sighed and said "I didn't want to leave you without an assistant and my house is so boring so I thought if I came here at least I would be doing something." She laughed and said "Well you're not going to be doing anything, but sitting on this couch and resting." I pouted at her and she smiled and said "No amount of pouting will get you out of this." I huffed and crossed my arms over my chest leaning back on the couch. She laughed and got up and walked over to her desk sitting down. When she got up I laid out over the whole couch and played with my hands because it was the only thing I could do.