It had been about a week and a half since we went to the CPH base. After I woke up in the morning, my splitting headache went down after a little bit. There was a bit of talk about that day when I was acting like a little girl, giggling and dancing and now Jeff and BEN want to see me drunk which will NOT be happening any time soon.
We did some research on the parts that were collected from the CPH and found that they were extremely rare, coming from all around the world. China, Japan, Italy, you name it, there was at least one part supplied from it.
Ever since that day, everything had been normal. Jeff and Jane were fighting as per usual, BEN was beating anyone and everyone at video games, everyone was extra cautious when they were out killing, Rose had a few more training sessions, Sebastian and Smile were getting along well, my training was going smoothly, I couldn't find anything to complain about. Even my nightmares were about the same... Until last night. I woke up in the middle of the night screaming and crying uncontrollably. When Jack finally managed to calm me down, I had to make a break to the bathroom where I then proceeded to hurl up my guts for god knows how long...
Well... I can tell you in advance, we had a very unpleasant night. I've managed to convince Jack I've just eaten something and it's disagreeing with me... But I know exactly what the problem is... It's been exactly thirteen years since I last saw Jason... Thirteen years... Boy, a lot has happened in those thirteen years, it's almost surreal.
Once I had finally emptied all the contents of my stomach and stopped my horrid retching, Jack sat against the wall beside our bed holding me as we tried to get to sleep once again.
After an hour or two, he fell asleep and I was left to ponder whether I should tell Jack or not... Maybe I should just leave it... He probably won't pick up on anything...
I sighed silently, finally deciding to leave the issue for now and slowly force myself into a light sleep.
When I woke up in the morning, I felt horrible. My stomach felt hollow and my throat burned from throwing up so much in the night. I cuddled up a bit more to Jack's warm, comforting hoody.
After about ten minutes, I felt Jack softly rubbing my arms and kissing my forehead.
"Morning babe, how are you feeling?"
I smile a little. "I've had better mornings... But I'm alright..."
"Do you want to go see Smiley?"
I shake my head and yawn a little. "No, I'll be ok... I probably just ate something that isn't agreeing with me..."
"Ok babe... Are you hungry at all?"
I shake my head again. I should eat, I know I should, but I don't want to give my body anything more to throw up.
"No I'm alright... You should go get something and check on Rose... I think I might try to get a bit more sleep..."
"Alright." he said, kissing my forehead again before getting up and gently lying down, pulling my soft blanket over me
"I'll be back in a little bit.. Ok?"
"Ok babe.." I smiled a little before closing my eyes and rolling over to face the wall
~Jack's P.O.V~
I looked at Kira before walking out our room and down to the kitchen. I don't care what she says, I'm going to get Smiley to check her out and bring her back some plain toast, she needs to eat.
I walked down to the kitchen. Laughing Jack, Laughing Jill, Helen, Dr.Smiley, Nurse Ann, Sally, Rose, Jeff and BEN were sitting around the table. Slenderman, dressed in his usual frilly pink apron, was serving breakfast. Today's breakfast was pancakes, smelling as delicious as usual.
