It was two weeks later.
You wake up feeling nauseous and run to the bathroom, you feel like you're about to trow up and just as you reach the toilet you trew up. You heard someone running towards you as you were leaning of the toilet about to trow up again, you feel Mark's hands on your shoulder saying "are you okay baby, I heard something and I thought I'd go and check, did you trow up?" you turn your head and see Mark's worried face and feel like your about to trow up again, Mark runs towards the living room to get you a blanket, because you were shivering. 10 minutes later you weren't as nauseous anymore so Mark put you in the shower, after that you felt a bit better. You walk towards the living room to sit on the couch next to Mark, but you started to get really dizzy and felt your legs getting weak, you collapsed on the floor. Mark runs towards you seeing you fainted, he picks you up and takes you to the balcony to get you some fresh air. About 5 minutes later you wake up with a really bad headache and backpain in your lower back, this was strange because you rarely had backpains. Mark helped you up and helped you inside, you sat down on the couch, Mark sat beside you and grabbed your hand saying "are you okay, I was so scared when you fainted I don't know why, I just was, what happened baby?" you looked at Mark and shook your head and smiled slightly Mark sighed and asked if you wanted something to eat and you replied with "do we maybe have pickles, ice cubes or chocolate" Mark turned around and had a confused look on his face.
