{Chapter Twenty} "Winter...." Khalid called out behind me but I ignored him and kept walking toward the girls who were training. I put my bag on the bleacher and walked toward them, joining in immediately.
When I'm not present Summer leads the team, she's really great and know the visions I have on the team. We make a great duo. "What the hell are you doing Winter?" I sighed and put a hand on my hip and the other one running through my hair.
"Sorry, let's go again." The song started and we moved to the beat, my foot miss stepped as my vision darkened and I bumped into one of the girls. "Sorry, give me a second okay?"
I moved my away from the group and put my hands on my lower back, leaning backwards I exhaled deeply. "Winter, are you okay?" Summer put her hand on my shoulder as she turned to stand in front of me.
Before I could respond my back doubled over and I found myself choking up blood, watery blood squirted out of my mouth. Summer jumped back before it could splatter on her shoes and looked at me with a shocking gasp.
I coughed up madly and glanced up at her as I winced in pain when my stomach tossed and churned. I doubled over with hands over my stomach and cried out. "Ay! It hurts, I feel like something clawing my insides."
"Come on, you guys continue without us. We'll be right back." Summer told the girls who looked worried and concerned as she leaded us toward the school building, pushing the washroom door open for me.
I walked to the sink and opened the tap, rinsing my mouth and splashing my face with water. "Are you feeling better?" Summer asked as she cocked her head down to look at me.
I shook my head at her and bolted to the toilet, vomiting my guts out this time without the blood. "Please don't tell Khalid, I don't want him to worry." I told her behind my back, turning back to lean my head down and vomit again, my throat hurting.
"You need to tell him, or go to the doctor. This is not normal, and we both know it." I felt a hand behind my back as she moved it up and down comfortingly. "Oh my God." That's what I heard my sister say before I fainted.
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"It's her and that stupid idea she has that she can do multiple things at once, she went to the gym, she wanted to do a photoshoot, she came to practice. I mean, she knows she can't do a lot of things but she's doing them either way."
"Khalid, she just fainted. I'm not lying to you, it has nothing to do with her heart. She's just sick." My sister and Khalid arguing heatedly made me woke up from my unconscious state.
"Because she was tired!" Khalid argued back with my sister and I groaned mentally exhausted, my body tired and lazy to move. "She's not practicing anymore after this, cheerleading is out of the question."
"Can you two please shut up?" I groaned loudly at them as I blinked my eyes open, I pushed myself to sit straight and looked around with a frown. "Why am I in the hospital?" I looked at them confused.
"Your mate here, no matter how many times I told him you just fainted he wouldn't bulge. He is sure a strong head." My sister crossed her arms together and turn to glare at Khalid with a scowl on her face.
"She's my mate, I have the right to worry about her, stay out of it." Oh my God with these two, I groaned loudly and tossed my head back, pinching the bridge of my nose. "How about you stay out of it? She's my sister!" Oh lord, I know I haven't been good but for Pete's sake make them shut up! I can't, they are so loud and childish. I can't deal with this now.
"Can you two..." I trailed off as a wave of dizziness hit me. "Shut up." And managed to say that before the need of throwing up appeared once again, shit. "I'm going to throw up." At that my sister widened her eyes and Khalid helped me out of the bed, walking me to the bathroom bridal style as my sister opened the door.

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WerewolfBlood poured from every inch of my bathroom, mirrors, windows, counter, floor, cabinets and drawers everywhere. I sobbed hysterically, my hands and legs moving to stand up. I gripped at the bloody counter and pushed myself up on my feet, raising my...