My Lost Girl (Ouat PeterPan Fanfic)

Chapter 41

[Blakes Pov]

It was weird this morning because I woke up with my throat dry and a bit hard to swallow, I took my morning birth control pills and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth, my nose started to become runny so I was alway sniffling, I put on my bra and underwear  and stood up next to my bed.

God dam it I have a cold now, I walked back into the bedroom, as I walked to the bed I started to feel light headed and I fell on my knees next to the bed, I crawled into bed and laid there until I could sleep.

Peter woke me up about an hour later "Blake, wake up" he whispered shaking me, " no, leave me alone I want to sleep" I pleaded as I coughed and sniffled, he held his hand on my forehead and laid it there for a few minutes.

I coughed again and rolled over "Blake are you catching a cold?" He asked grabbing my arm and laying me on my back "I think so, just let me sleep for a few more minutes" I pleaded rolling over again, he walked away leaving me to sleep again.

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He woke me up again a little later in the day "Blake here eat this" he said as he sat down next to me, rolled over on my back and looked at him, "what is it?" I asked as I sat up and leaned against the wall next to him.

"Chicken noodle soup, here eat it" he said picking up a spoonful and feeding it to me like I was a baby, "hmm.. That's hot" I said after swallowing the soup from the spoon " well yeah I know, here I let it cool off but you need to eat it so you can get better" he said as he laid it down on the bedside table next to him and kissed my forehead.

I coughed again and sniffled as I wiped my finger under my nose, I laid back down with my back to Peter with the blankets over my shoulder cuddling under, he laid down and cuddled next to me "Peter stop, you can't cuddle with me" I pleaded looking over at him as I laid on my back.

He looked at me with confusion "why not" "because you are going to get sick" I pleaded trying to push him away from me as I coughed again in my elbow.

He grabbed my arm and held it down as he hovered over my face from the side " I don't care, I rather be sick then not be able to kiss you or cuddle with you" he said.

Before I said anything he kissed me on the lips taking small bits of my cold off my lips " I don't want you to get sick Peter" I said pushing him away and rolling over "well that's too late" he whispered as he laid against me again.

I fell asleep for about 20 minutes until Peter woke me up again "ok you really need to stop waking me up" I said as I rolled over to him "eat" he said as he sat next to me leaning against the wall holding the bowl of soup.

I sat up doing the same and grabbed the bowl, I started eating the soup until I heard Peter start to sniffle a little "oh great your sick now too?, I told you, you should have never done that" I said eating another spoon full "I don't care about me, I just want you better" he said taking the spoon and eating a bit.

I rolled my eyes and kept eating a bit more until I stopped to save some for Peter, I couldn't sleep so I sat up to change into shorts and a sweater but when I walked close to the closet I felt sick to my stomach and I felt so light headed which made me fall.

Peter ran over and helped me back up "are you ok?" "Yeah I'm just light headed" I said taking deep breaths as I could feel my stomach turn, I ran to the bathroom and threw up two times.

Peter stood there and tied my hair in a bun while I threw up once more, "ok ok I'm fine, that helped" I said as I wiped the puke from the side of my mouth.

I stood back up and wobbled a bit walking to the bed, "I need fresh air" I said grabbing Peters sweater on the ground next to me from last night.

I walked to the door frame but when I started to walk again I almost fell until Peter caught me " let me help" he said picking me up bridle style, he carried me down stairs and outside to the chairs on the deck in the back yard.