mysterious sickness

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You just got home from school feeling exhausted. You were kind of sick so that makes sense. You greeted my grandma and headed to my room to take a nap. As you were walking to your room, you felt the same... feeling. The same pushing feeling, but this time it was on your whole body. You felt a lump in your throat, and you threw up, on the floor. You dropped to your knees and continuing puking. Your grandma heard you and rushed in. "My goodness Y/n! Are you okay?" She picked you up and lead you to the bathroom. You got in front of the toilet and finished your throw up session. Your grandma grabbed some paper towels and some spray cleaner and went to your room. You got up and followed her. "I- im so sorry grandma. I have no idea why I threw up." You apologized to her. "Oh, sweetie you don't have to be sorry, you are probably sick, so things happen sometimes." She reassured you and gave you a warm smile. You helped her clean up the vomit and she gave you some medicine to take. You laid down on your bed and watched some tv. You wondered why the feeling made you sick. I mean it happened before but not so intense you got the feeling to make you puke. You had so many questions. But before you knew it, you were asleep.


You woke up to take a shower, you thought that the shower would at least make you feel better. You hoped in and washed your hair. You still had so many questions. Like why did the feeling make you puke? Why is it only in your room? Does it have something to do with the ghost? You were very confused. You finished your shower and dried yourself off. You put on some new clothes and went to the kitchen. You grabbed a snack and sat down on the couch. You watched some tv waiting for your grandma to come home from work. You waited for about 2 hours until she came home. "Hi grandma." You got up and greeted her by the door. "Hello sweetie, are you feeling any better?" She asked. "Yes, I am." I said. "Okay that's great. But I don't want you to go to school tomorrow just in case." She gave you a hug. "Okay grandma." You said. She kissed your head and went to the kitchen. You went back to your room and checked your phone. You decided to text Larry and tell him You wouldn't be at school tomorrow. 

Y/n: Hey Lar.
Larry: Hey Y/n. What's up?
Y/n: Well, I won't be at school tomorrow.
Larry: What, why?
Y/n: I am sick.
Larry: Oh, well I hope you feel better.
Y/n: Thanks, Lar. 
Larry: No problem.
Y/n: Well, I guess I'll talk to you later.
Larry: Okay, bye Y/n. 
Y/n: Bye Lar :))

You checked the time. 6:38PM. You really don't have anything to do. You got your headphones and turned on some music and decided to go on a walk like you did before. It was going to be pretty cold, so you grabbed a jacket, some gloves, and a hat. You asked your grandma if you could go, and she said yes. She said it would let you get some fresh air so. You got down to the lobby and stepped outside. You felt the cold breeze on your face as you walked. As you were walking, I saw Travis. He seemed mad. You hoped he wouldn't see you. You were already not feeling well, and you didn't him to make it worse. But of course, he saw you. "Well, well, well, look who it is." He said as he stopped in front of you. "What do you want, Travis?" You asked annoyed. "Well, after that little stunt Larry did on me it got me thinking, how much of a coward you are to let other people deal with your own issues." He said, smirking. God, you wanted to punch him so bad. "Travis, I didn't know Larry was going to punch you, but I am glad he did." Travis' face dropped his smirk. "Listen here bitch, I don't know who you think you are, but next time I see you at school, you're dead." He looked at you right in the eyes, he looked like he was staring into your soul. You didn't say anything. It felt like you couldn't. "That's what I thought." He bumped your shoulder and walked away. What the hell just happened? I don't know why Travis hates you so much, but you didn't really care. He's an asshole. After that whole ordeal you went home. You were just so on edge and angry. You got home and went to your room. You stared up at the ceiling and thought about what happened with Travis. Should you tell your friends about what happened? I mean you don't know. You should but shouldn't. I guess you'll have to see when you go to school in 2 days.


A/N: heyy everyone. i am so so so sorry this chapter took so long to come out I have been really busy with school and other stuff. i know i said a chapter would come out every one to two and this one took a month... but I see this story is getting a lot more reads and attention!! so thank you for that. but I hope you enjoyed the chapter!!


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