This chapter is inspired by me being sick for the past week :]
Also, I thank you lil thirsties for 300 veiws.
No idea why you took your time out of your day to read this dog water
But am working on a short horror story type thing called 27 days of solitude
So while I work on that, I'll be trying to come up with things for this on the side.
Honestly didn't think it would get past 100 views, but dayum, yall need more vizzy
Sorry for this being so small, just didn't have alot more to add :/
Hopefully, I'll make a special of some sort, but don't hold ur breath.......
"Uuuuugh... this is like- the worst."
Lizzy groaned. Her voice was nasaly and rough. She layed sprawled out on the bed. She had a temp of about 100, and she felt like utter shit. Her throat stung and tissues were littered all over her room. She would be caught dead before she'd let anybody see her like this, but it seemed to be too late.
There was a loud tap at her window. She turned around to see V scraping a boney claw against the glass. Lizzy huffed a sigh and shakily got up to open the window for her. "Damn, you look like shit." V said as she crawled into Lizzy's room. "Dont you dare-" her hoarse voice was cut short by an intense coughing fit. She fell back, catching herself on her bed. "Holy shit, you ok?" "No! This stupid cold is torturing me!" Lizzy sniffled and pouted. She got back onto her bed, flinging the tissues from her sheets to her carpet.
"I've heard about human sickness before..." V said, visibly cringing, "Luckily we can't catch it." She muttered, crossing her arms. Lizzy groaned. Her body was begging for sleep, but her condition made it much too hard.
"How much sleep did you get?" "4 hours" she said, rubbing her eyes. Lizzy wrapped herself in her blanket and flopped over with a groan. V sat on the bed, removing some tissues with her tail. "Eugh" she made an odd disgusted sound. She looked at the depressing lump of blankets beside her with pity. She couldn't let her best friend stay like this, could she?
She proceeded to skillfully remove the tissues from the sheets with only her tail and place them in the trashcan. She layed Lizzy out on the bed, with little protest from the human herself. "Sooo... Wanna watch that show you were going crazy about all last week?" V asked. Lizzy perked up from behind the covers. V sat beside her under the covers, attempting to arrange herself in the most comfortable position. She turned on the TV and let Lizzy navigate to the show.
Around 7 minutes into the show, V noticed how quiet Lizzy was. But she didn't bother to look down until she felt Lizzy snuggle her head into her chest. V felt her heart skip a beat. But what could she do? Lizzy needs this sleep, and V had wrapped herself around her without noticing. So she did all she could do. She sunk back into the mattress and continued to watch the show. She mindlessly ran her fingers through Lizzy's hair, slowly soothing the both of them to sleep.-Bonus-
Lizzy awoke in a tangle of limbs, a tail curled around her legs, arms wrapped loosely around her body. She felt better than the night before, but she still felt shitty. She groaned, lifting herself from the bed and effectively waking V. Lizzy was about to speak when she felt her throat tense up. It felt like sandpaper. All she could let out was a squeak. V shuffled up and grabbed a glass of water from the nightstand. She handed it to lizzy and let her drink. Lizzy couldn't help but feel odd. V seemed to display general concern for her well-being. And it made her feel just the smallest bit better.
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