Eddie groaned as he laid his head on the cool cafeteria table. Everyone in hellfire was deep in conversation not really paying him much attention.
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He had woken up this morning with a pounding headache his body was sore and heavy his throat burned and his nose ran like crazy.
Dustin was arguing with Mike and Jeff when he heard Eddie let out another low moan he turned to look at his friend he saw just how sick he looked.
"E-Eddie..?".
Dustin whispered gently placing his hand on Eddie's shoulder trying to get his attention without disrupting him.
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"Mgh..".
Eddie groaned not even lifting his head to face dustin as he coughed.
"Dude...you look like hell and your sweating like crazy...maybe...you should go home...?".
"N-".
Eddie coughed wincing as his throat began to throb from speaking.
"-n-no...I..I can't..the game...".
Eddie hissed his voice raspy and sore. As he tried to protest.
"Eddie...we can hold the game once your better everyone will understand besides we can't play if your sick...".
Eddie shook his head instantly stopping the slight movement sending waves of pain through his skull.
Dustin sighed knowing Eddie wouldn't listen he simply nodded going back to the others and rejoining there conversation.
The bell rang shortly after and Eddie trudged to class taking a seat in the back he nuzzled into his arms trying to sooth his throbbing headache.
He only had three classes left he just needed to get through them then he could go home and rest before the meeting.
Only 16 minutes into the class Eddie began to feel worse his headache was now pounding and his stomach felt uneasy. He forced himself to sit up hoping it would help ease him but there wasn't any use the feeling got worse as soon as Eddie lifted his head.
