WENCLAIR ONESHOTS!!!

never-ending headache

Wednesday's pov:

for the past week I've recently had a headache that's is putting me under excruciating amounts of pain when I'm trying to write or do any sort of thinking. I thought nothing of it for the first few days and I could ignore it as the pain was bearable however as the days pass its getting work and is distracting me from my work, this includes school and my novel. I've tried everything to make it go away I have tried every pain killer on the market and none of them are affective only lasting a few hours before the pain returns. I have no idea what the cause is and no antidote to fix it.

I get in after lesson's had finished luckily I only had 3 today so it wasn't to bad unlike yesterday when I had 5 lessons by the end of the day I could barley think straight. Once I reach the room I don't even have the energy to take my shoes off I place my bag down next to my bed and I just collapse onto the bed. I muster up the remaining energy I have to get changed into some more comfy attire and then I climb back into my bed and I try to rest my eyes hoping the pain would disappear if I went to sleep. Nothing was working the pain was getting too much for me I put my head in my hands and tears of pain fall from my eye's I cry helplessly as nothing is working to make it better.

Enid's pov:

I finally finish my lessons for today I had 4 today where Wednesday had 3 so I assume she enjoyed her peace without me and I assume when I get back she'll be typing away on her typewriter finishing a chapter of her novels which I am banned from reading. Once walking up all 3 flights of stairs (as we live on the top floor) I walk into our room and I see her curled up in a ball her head buried in her hand I can hear her sniffles. This is really strange I need to check on her because she never makes her self seem weak especially crying in front of me. I walk towards her bed and tap her on the shoulder "hey, weds what's wrong?" I say to her and taking a seat on her bed and rubbing my hand up and down on her arm. She sits up from her position and collapses onto me "enid please help it hurts so bad.. it hurts" she says the tears streaming down her face, "what hurts love?" I say slightly concerned but still soft enough. "my head it hurts so bad it's like a pounding feeling all day and night I can't escape it" she says trying to calm herself down.

"it's okay, you're going to be okay when's the last time you've had a proper sleep?" I say reassuring her. "I'm not sure" she responds just sniffling now. "how about you try and get some sleep" I say hoping this is fixing to her problem. I lift her weak body so her head is resting on my chest and I stroked her hair until I heard light snores coming from her she was knocked out cold hopefully I fixed her never-ending headache that she described to me.