Contagious

part two (puke warning)

Daron woke up to a strange feeling in his stomach. When he sat up he felt an overwhelming wave of sickness. He put a hand over his mouth ran to the bathroom; the second his face was over the rim of the toilet he started to vomit intensely. he puked so hard he eventually lost consciousness.

"Wake up Daron! Its almost noon and we're going back on the road!" Serj yelled, but found that Daron wasn't in his bed. "Where the fuck is he?" He wondered. Serj looked through the hotel room but couldn't find him. Finally he knocked on the bathroom door; no answer. Serj opened the door and that's when he found him, slumped over the toilet bowl.

"Holy shit... what happened here???" Serj shook Daron to try and wake him up. Daron eventually woke up, dazed and confused. "Are you okay? What happened?" Serj asked. "Wha- what?" daron had triple vision and could barley make out serj's face. The only reason Daron knew who was talking to him was because of the goatee. "I found you hunched over the toilet... let me help you up."

Serj put Daron's arm over his shoulder and helped him walk to the RV. Daron sat down by the table, still dazed. His head throbbed; Daron felt hungry but the thought of eating made him nauseous. He was feeling a little better and could make out the faces in front of him.

"Are you feeling okay?" John and Shavo questioned. "Yeah, ill be fine in a few minutes now piss off dude!" Daron yelled, now irritated that everyone was in his face. "I found him passed out over the toilet. What the hell did he smoke?"

After around half and hour Daron felt better, he sat by the table and decided to entertain himself by doodling. As he flipped though the pages he cut himself with the paper. "Ouch." He hissed. Daron looked at the small cut and saw little beads of blood. Daron put the cut up to his mouth and sucked up the blood. For some reason Daron really liked the metallic taste. He lost himself in the thought of the sickly sweet taste and copper smell of the flesh.

"Gh- why am I thinking about this?" He thought as he snapped himself out of his trance. Serj sat in front of him, watching him draw. "Whats that?" Serj pointed at a doodle Daron had made. A drawing of someone with their face missing, replaced with a screen with the word "OBEY" displayed. "Just and idea..." daron replied. "What kind?"