Ramshackle's Angel

16

Lorelai's POV-

Today was cold due to the cooler air from the passing storms. But it was so bad the I could feel my knees knocking together as me, Stone, Skipp, and Vinnie was leaving the scene of another failed heist.

"...So, anyway, Ditch said he wanted to meet with me. Not sure why but..." Vinnie when on but I didn't really listen as I shivered in my oversized jacket.

Fuck, why was it so cold? Even Hell wasn't as cold at it was here. Suddenly, I felt my body start burning. But, not the same burning I felt when I was about to turn into my demon form. No, this burning feeling made me feel weak as I started sweating. What the hell is wrong with me? Then, a cold hand touched my forehead. I leaned into the touch as I looked up to see Stone's worried expression.

"What...?" I asked, my eyes feeling heavy as my voice was weak.

"Are you feeling okay? Your burning up" he asked me.

"I dunno..." was I could say as my legs felt like jelly.

Then Vinnie popped up behind the emo boi.

"Ew! Lore! You're all sweaty and gross" she said with a 'bleh' expression on her face.

Skipp then felt my head (well, the best he could due to how small he is) and cringed.

"Lorelai...can demons get sick?" He asked me.

I shook my head. Since everyone is pretty much dead and Demons do really interact with sinners, we can't get sick.

"Well, with you being half human, Maybe you can get sick?" He suggested.

I shrugged as I leaned agenst my human boyfriend, my body burning up more then before.

"We should take her to the tent, she's running a fever" Stone said, looking at Vinnie.

She nodded before the group started walking back to their "home." Me, on the other hand, as soon as I went to take a step, I fell flat on my face.

"UUUUUUGGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!"

*play at 20:38*

🖤🖤🖤

Once we arrived back at the tent, Stone having to carry me, he laid me down on the "bed" and sat next to me. I guess it was to keep me company. I heard that humans often had maids to take care of them when this happened to them. But all I had was Stone as he held my hand. And, man, was that enough for me. He must've caught me staring because I felt him move and grab something from Skipp. My head banged as I tried to see what it was. Man, being sick sucks ass! Then, I felt a cold rag being gently pressed onto my burning forehead. I gave a weak smile as I accepted the coolness on my head.

"Try to get better, okay? I hate seeing you sick like this" Stone told me before he started to leave.

I gently grabbed his hand, preventing him to leave the tent. He looked back at me with a questioning expression.

"Please....stay" was all my voice allowed out.

I didn't mean to grab his hand but, whatever works I guess.

"I'm....scared."

He smiled softly at me before he laid down next to me and pulled me into a tight hug.

"It's okay, I'm not going anywhere, love" he told me in his Irish accent before placing a gentle kiss on my cheek.

I smiled and slowly fell asleep, never being so happy to be with my stormcloud.