Septiplier (and egos) Little space stories

Jack's Visit With The Egos (part 2)

Jack: little (1 and a half years old)

Mark: Daddy

Mark's POV:

"oh, so you guys have no idea what happened?" "No but will he'll be okay?" asked dark. "He should be fine but we should go get Henrik to make sure of that." said Wilford. Anti left and came back with Henrik. "now vhat is ze problem?" "we wanted you to check jack and see if he's okay. He passed out because he had a panic attack but we just wanted to make sure." "okay vell, give me a few minutes and i'll have your results." "okay." we all step out of the room and wait for Henrik.

Henrik's POV:

They all leave the room and I get to work doing a check up on Jack. I take his temperature and he has a slight fever. I check the rest of him and he seems fine so I just cover him up and put a cold towel on his forehead. I walk out of the room and out to where they are. "So is he alright?" mark asked. "he has a slight fever but everything else is fine." "oh thank god. Thank you Henrik." "your velcome." I leave and they go back in the room.

Mark's POV:

we go back in the room and talk for a bit until dark and anti had to go do some things. after about 10 more minutes of me and Wilford talking, Jack started to wake up. "Jackibaby, are you okay?" "dada." I forgot that he slips even further when he's sick. It's harder to know what he wants, needs or feels because he doesn't really talk. "yes baby?" "want ou." "you should probably get some rest sweetie." he whines and sits up. He immediately leans against me. I can tell that he doesn't feel good. i pick him up and he lays against me. Wilford rubs his head and puts a pacifier in his mouth. I bring him out to the kitchen and make him a bottle. I have Wilford help me since im holding jack. "Thank you wil." "Your welcome, im just here to help out." "i appreciate it very much." Jack started to whine again. "what's wrong buddy?" "too bwight" "aww, hang on buddy." I covered his face with his blanket then went back to the bedroom and dimmed the lights. I uncovered his face and laid him on the bed. he wanted to play but when he tried to sit up he had to lean against something because he could barely hold himself up. I had to sit behind him so he could play with his toys. he seemed dizzy but he wouldn't sleep or lay down. i tried to give him some medicine but he would just move away. I was holding him and then he leaned down. "Do you feel like you're gonna puke?" he just made a noise and i didn't know what he was trying to say so I just brought him to the bathroom. He leaned over the toilet and threw up. He normally cries every time he throws up but he had no emotion. After he was done he fell backwards into me and had his eyes closed. "Mark..." "Yes Jack?" he takes a moment to answer, "I feel like... like i'm gonna pass out.""it's okay." "Mark please... i'm scared." he sounds like he's out of breathe and it's worrying me." "I promise you'll be okay." "Henrik..." I pick jack up slowly to not to worry him. I walk in the bedroom to grab his blanket and cover him up along with his face. I bring him in Henrik's room and lay him down on the bed. I left to go get Henrik and came back. Jack was laying there scared and tired, not knowing what was going on. "Jack it's okay, just try to stay calm and take a nap. I promise everything will be okay." "Thank you Mark." Henrik comes in and looks at him. "I will hook him up to ze heart monitor for now because I have to check a few other things but you can stay if you vant." "Okay."

*Sometime and a few tests later*

Henrik walks back in with his clipboard. "Vell good news is he doesn't have anything wrong vith him-" "There's obviously something wrong." "You didn't let me finish. He is just very very sick." We heard the heart beat monitor start to beat faster so we both look at Jack. I could tell that he was freaking out and panicking. "Baby what's wrong?!" He just curled into a ball and laid on the opposite end of the bed on his stomach with his blanket curled into a ball. I Could tell he was trying to calm himself down and i was thankful that he succeeded. I then realized that he probably needed changed. "Do you need changed honey?" He just rested his head on his blanket and closed his eyes. Henrik left the room for a little bit and i changed jack. After 6 hours, jack finally woke up and he seemed like he was feeling somewhat better. We were in the living room, i was sitting on the floor with jack while he was laying on the floor again but this time in front of me. i was rubbing his head for a while then he got up and gave me a hug. he just sat there for a minute with his eyes closed. "thank you" "for what?" "for everything you've ever done for me." "no need to thank me, i do it because i love you sean." "i love you too mark." I kissed him and he kissed back. we took it easy for the rest of the night since Jack still didn't feel very good. We went to our room and cuddled for the rest of the night.