Smiling disease pt.2

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It was the next day, day one..

Five was at the couch, sitting on the floor petting Four's head with a bucket on the floor. Four called Five when he threw up a couple of times.

"Are you okay honey?" Five murmurs

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"Are you okay honey?" Five murmurs.

"No....i feel tired and sick. My stomach hurts and so do my legs.."

"You might have caught the flu. So no more working...just resting okay?" Five gives him a soft smile.

Four returns it weakly before groaning.

"Oh honey...do you want me to make you some soup?"

"Yes please.."

"Alrighty." Five stands up and goes into the kitchen to make some soup.

With Four, he felt hungry, really hungry. His jaw and legs ached for some reason. And he also feels like he is slipping in and out of consciousness. He groaned, he hated being sick.

Five comes back with some soup, giving it to Four, "now be careful, it's pretty-" Five gets cut off by Four chugging the whole damn thing.

"Mhm~ this is pretty good! Do you have anymore?" Four looks at him innocently.

Five looks at him, shocked, "Uh- yea..I do.." he takes the bowl and refills it, giving it back to Four.

This happened a few time until the soup is all gone.

"Damn Four, you sure were hungry."

"Heheh..yea.." Four chuckles shyly.

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Let's see what the chaos trio is doing...

01 was busy drawing, humming to some music in his ear buds, feeling more happier then normal.

Six was pouting on the couch because of yesterday since she didn't get any cookies.

Crafty...where is she?

01 looks up, "Hey Six?"

"Yea?"

"Do you know where Crafty is?"

"Hmm..no, I don't."

"Well fucking hell, I'm the author of this book- where the hell did she go? Let's check her room." 01 says fast, taking Six's hand and leads her to Crafty's room, all while Six is dazed from his speed in talking.

"You talk fast."

"Ah..yea..sorry.." 01 knocks on her door, "Crafty? Are you alright in there?" 01 opens the door anyways, "crafty?"

"Y-yeah?" She whimpers in pain, covering her right eye.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know...I've been throwing up...my right eye hurts...and so does my fingertips..."

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