It was late at night on a Saturday when Nick Sturniolo got hit with the stomach bug. He was sitting playing Fortnite, and suddenly, his stomach churned disgustingly. "Fuck," Nick said, grabbing his sore abdomen. He continued playing his game, when a wave of nausea washed over him, causing him to start gagging. He sprinted to the bathroom, almost emptying the contents of his stomach onto the floor. He gripped the porcelain bowl, knuckles turning white. His forehead was slick with sweat, Nick's red hair clinging to his face. His stomach cramped hard, and it hurt so bad it brought Nick to tears. Matt heard the commotion and came into the bathroom looking frazzled. "Nick, what the fuck happened to you?" he asked in disbelief.
Nick couldn't answer, he just sobbed as saliva escaped from his lips. "Nicky, let me go get Chris, okay?" Nick nodded, and Matt hurried out of the room.
Chris was sound asleep when Matt came running into his bedroom, a panicked look plastered across his features. "Chris, get up."
"Huh?"
"I said, get up," Matt repeated. "Nick is sick."
Chris threw the covers off of him and followed Matt into the bathroom. "Nicky, what happened?" Chris said softly, kneeling to his brother's trembling form.
"I-it hurts so bad, Chris!" Nick breathed out. He was leaning against the wall now, his knees to his chest, rocking back and forth, his breaths coming in sharp gasps, tears streaming steadily down his pale cheeks.
"Oh, God, Nick. Just- um, take a few deep breaths, okay? You are okay." Matt comforted.
"I wanna go to bed," Nick said, sniffling.
"I know, Nick. I'll get a bucket and you can go sleep."Chris assured him.
Matt and Chris got Nick settled in bed with a towel, Kleenex, a bucket, and some Advil. Nick's shaky body got into bed, and Matt and Chris cleaned up the bathroom. "I feel bad for Nick. This stuff keeps happening to that poor motherfucker," Chris told Matt.
"I know, and he seemed super upset," Matt stood up to grab the Lysol wipes. "He looks better though, I think maybe something just didn't agree with him."
Chris shrugged and the brothers washed their hands and got ready for bed themselves.
Chris slept soundly, as did Matt. Nick tossed and turned a few times throughout the night, but he didn't get sick for the rest of the night.A few weeks later, Nick was nursed back to complete health.
He was back to normal and could play Fortnite all night long.~~~~~
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