Something is wrong..

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"Y/n...?" I woke up to the voice of Donna, standing over me. "Mhm?" That's all I could get out because I was so tired. "Have you eaten yet..? I don't believe you've eaten." I sit up and look at the clock. 'Huh, it's been an hour. Nice little cat nap I guess.'

"I don't think I have either, not after we left Lady Dimitrescu's place. I kind of feel sick to my stomach anyway, I'm not really hungry." I scoot forward and hug Donna's waist, resting my head on her stomach. "It might be because you haven't eaten, darling." Her hand made its way to my back, rubbing circles on it. I sighed and nuzzled into her. We stayed there for a while before Angie came in ruining the moment. "HEY! I'm hungry! Break it up lovebirds!" Angie shrieked. Donna tried to pull away but I held on tighter. "C'mon, I've got to feed Angie before she starves."

"She can starve then, I'm comfortable." Just hearing the scoff from Angie I could tell I've offended her. Her little stomps on the floor told me everything, she was jealous and was angry at the fact I told her she could starve. I honestly could care less. "Now you listen here lady!" Her shill voice became higher as she spoke. "I don't have to listen to shit, not from a midget anyway."

"DONNA! GET YOUR GIRLFRIEND BEFORE I THROW HANDS!"

"What are you gonna do? Poke me?" I giggled a little, so did Donna. Angie stomped off, I was hoping she wouldn't destroy anything. "Okay.. you've got to let go before Angie does anything dumb." I shook my head, picked her up and sat her back on the bed next to me so I could lay on her. She sighed and accepted defeat. "You're lucky you're cute." She said laying back, getting comfortable.

We laid there for so long, I dozed on and off, trying not to completely fall asleep just in case something happens. It's not like anything will, it's just a precaution.

Donna fell asleep not too long ago, her small snores filling the quiet room. If I had to guess it was 7 or 8, but that's just a hunch. I haven't been able to fall asleep for an hour of sitting here, it just feels like my head is throbbing and I can't seem to get past the pain and actually sleep it off. I heard some grumbling from outside the room, the hallway, even while the door was closed it was loud enough so I could hear whoever was at the door. Whoever it was didn't sound like Angie, had a deeper voice like Zinth, but not deep enough. Someone that I haven't met before. 'Hello? Can you hear me?'

"AH! Don't scare me like that."

'Oh I'm sorry! I thought you were an intruder in the house.'

"That's fair, can't ever be too careful can you?"

'I'm way too careful. Anyway, what's your name?'

"Phoenix, though it's the most simple besides Good old Mr. Scarface"

'Scarface?'

"That's not his real name, but it gives you an illustration of what he looks like."

'Ah, got it. Do you know why my head is hurting by the way?'

"OH! Sorry I am probably the main cause of that! I'm not light in the mind."

'Uhm..'

"Oh come on! That wasn't funny?!"

'I didn't quite catch the joke I'm afraid.'

"PHOENIX! I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DON'T STOP WITH THE WEIGHT PUNS I WILL STAB YOU!"

'Sounds like Ictrest is not in a good mood.'

"Wow, ya think?"

'Totally.'

Donna moved a little causing me to freeze up, hoping I didn't wake her up with my snickering. She settled back down now having her hand on my head, the most comfortable of positions to be in. Donna's body temperature was higher than normal, she wasn't cold like she would normally be. She was oddly warm. 

I observed her further, her cheeks were red and her nose was too, but she looked pale at the same time. Well, more pale than usual. Her hands were oddly in a cold sweat, and this perpetual worried look on her face recently. She looked like she was really struggling to get through the days just as much as I was, but my situation is that I can't move my leg and hers..well, I'm not entirely to sure what's wrong, She may have gotten ill these past days that I've actually been able to see her, but everyday when she came into the clinic she looked more and more sick. I'm getting very worried and I'm afraid that whatever the illness is, it is fatal and we most likely need to get it treated immediately. "Mm.." Donna's low sleepy voice filled the room, catching me off guard. It wasn't a discomfort kind of noise either, it was more pleasurable. Could she really be having a wet dream right now? I don't doubt it since she's been off her rocker recently as well. More and more getting more touchy- I think you get my drift

.I find it quite weird actually, she's never really acted this way before, or she has and Angie tried to say something about it but she always quickly shut her up. It's like it is going to destroy her, or she's just really embarrassed, which is completely fair. If i'm being honest, I've had some in my time as well, not really having any discipline for the stupid things I've done when I was younger. Just thinking about it irks me. I almost got myself pregnant at 14, god the dumb things I did. Poor Zinth had to sit through it all, he's probably traumatized or he's one of those weirdos that like to watch people have intercourse. But putting that aside I don't think too much about it because if I do the more it weirds me out.

"Y/n..~" Donna slightly says under her breath. Yep. One of those dreams. I mean I don't mind but it's that part of the month all women go through, shark week. Gotta love it.

I finally let my thoughts rest, falling asleep for quite a while actually. Woke up the next morning Donna laying there peacefully playing with my hair as I tried to wake up completely. The warm sun hit her face as it rose from darkness. "Good morning, darling." she cooed, I was about to respond when what caught our attention was a loud crash coming from downstairs.

A/N: Hey guys! This was kinda rushed bc i'm really tired and I kinda have writers block atm. But enough about me, I hope you guys have a good day, evening, or night! Bye bye!

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