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(DOORS) (Simple/Comfort) Fallen ill.

(Don't mind the thumbnail. I love creepy yet optimistic things.)

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(Oh, if any of your dirty minds trigger in this little one-shot, get the fuck out.)

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(Yes, this contains headcanons, leave me alone.)

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(Just a simple DOORS Entities + Sick! Reader because I require serotonin and I've fallen ill. Haha.)

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(Of course, this takes place in that hotel where all entities reside.)

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(Warning: Swearing, violence (?)

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Second/Third-Person POV:

Well, this is torment. You, Y/N L/N, suddenly fell sick with a fever, and you're surrounded by creatures who either wish to help you, they're panicking as they believe you're dying, or they're being rude as fuck. What could be better (worse) than this? Simple; Screech. Speaking of Screech; "Wow, you're more annoying when you're sick!" It smirked, floating right above your head with a stupid grin.

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Seek looked at Screech with disapproval, slapping it away so he could tend to your sickness. Before Screech could even argue back with him, Figure held a tight grip on it, ignoring its constant screeching and insults. He opened a small bottle, poured a clear liquid onto the spoon, and held it in front of your mouth. You, of course, refused to take the disgusting liquid, knowing well that it tasted awful.

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Noticing your unwilling self, he sighed, slowly becoming frustrated with your stubborn behaviour. "Timothy?" Seek picked up the spider, placing him onto your arm. It wasn't long before Timothy's motions induced a tickling sensation in your body, trying to get you to laugh. You covered your mouth with both hands, smirking in pain and enjoyment.

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"I know it tastes awful, Y/N, but we all know you need to take this." Seek spoke out, watching as you tried to hold in your pained laughter. It wasn't long before you gave up, laughing as you tried to get Timothy off your arm. "S-STO- HEHEHEAHAHA- STOP I-" Before you could even finish your words, Seek put the spoon in your mouth, leaving you with no choice but to ingest the liquid.

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You quickly pushed the slime entity away from you, trying to cough up the liquid. Seek only smirked, staring down at your pitiful self. "There... Isn't that better?" He ignored your distaste, watching as you tried to get the awful taste out of your mouth. You only glared at him, eventually accepting the flavour. "I hate you." You growled, trying to hide under the blanket.

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Seek only chuckled, patting your head as you tried to ignore his infuriating gaze. "Love you too." After having said these words, he walked out of the room, leaving only Ambush, Rush, Figure, and Halt with you. You groaned in annoyance, hoping that this fever could subside. After a moment of silence, Halt took the book out of Figure's hand, much to their confusion.

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"Let's see here..." Halt began flipping through the pages, this book containing details of different types of sickness and the correct treatment for them. It wasn't long until Halt found the page she needed, "Ah! Here we are!" She used her telekinesis to hold the book in front of Ambush, getting them to read the page. "What does it say? WHAT DOES IT SAY?!" Rush screamed out, growing desperate and nosy.

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"Fever; A sickness that consists of sweating, headaches, irritability, dehydration, muscle pains, and shivering." Ambush spoke out, ignoring its sibling's manic behaviour. "Their sickness can range from one day, three days, or in more severe cases, fourteen days." It continued, looking at Y/N as you lay in the bed. Hearing this, you instantly bolted up from the bed. "FOURTEE-?!" It wasn't long until you had another coughing fit, Rush instantly flying towards you in a panic.

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He rubbed your back, asking you to take deep breaths as you gasped, trying to cease your coughing. Ambush and Halt looked down back at the book, reading for more information on your fever. "All you need is to drink plenty of fluids, mainly water, get plenty of rest, avoid coffee, tea, alcohol, maintain a cold body temperature..." Halt's voice trailed off, thinking intently about your situation.

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You flopped back onto the bed, burying your face into the pillow. "I'm not gonna survive a whole day..." You groaned out, Rush still hovering above the bed. "Right..." Halt closed the book, handing it back to Figure. "We'll all be outside. If you need anything, press this." She handed you a small device, the button glowing brightly.

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"The button doesn't alert Screech, don't worry." With that being said, Ambush and Rush instantly flew out of the room, Halt guiding Figure out of the room carefully. Soon after, Halt shut the door behind her, leaving you alone in the room. You sighed deeply, fixing your pillow and staring up at the ceiling.

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You knew that all (except Screech, Jack, Hide, and Shadow) of the entities cared deeply for your well-being, but you could only hope they wouldn't take advantage of your fever. Not wishing to drag your mind into pessimism, you blew out the candle on the small wardrobe, closing your eyes as you lay in the darkness, the moonlight shining through the curtain gap.

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You could rely on them. They are your friends, after all.

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(Sorry if it's a bit bland. My head huRTS.)

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(Anyway, love you guys. Make sure to drink water and eat if you haven't.)