I felt someone playing with my hair, while I was burning up from the fever. I could hear voices talking and I understood that the guys were talking with mine and their families not knowing what to do.
-Josh canceled all the shows for this month! I heard Chris say.
The person who was still playing with my hair, stopped for a moment and sighed. I heard him climb in my bunk and putting my head on his leg. This time he stared playing with my fingers, while I still had my eyes closed.
-I know that you can make it,Devin! I believe in you, the guys too! We are all really worried about your health, but we aren't sure, if it would help you, when we took you to the hospital! Help us, Ghost! I heard Ricky saying, while changing the wet towel on my forehead with a new and more cold one.
I tried to give him an answer, I truly did, but I was too weak to do so. Ricky sighed and climbed out my bunk.
You are useless,Devin! You can't even help your friends, who are doing so many things for you right now! You are so selfish!
I groaned in pain as the pain in my head became worse. I heard footsteps and some people stopping in front of my bunk.
-Devin, it's Chris and Angelo! We brought you some food! I heard Chris saying.
I open my eyes to meet theirs. They were so worried.
Chris climbed in my bunk and helped me sat up, while Angelo stared feeding me like a baby.
You are a baby, Devin! You cry all the time and can't do anything right!
Suddenly, I felt sick. Before anyone couldn't do anything, I stared throwing up on my blankets.
-Josh! Screamed Angelo.
Balz rushed in the bunk area and his eyes went wide when he saw me still emptying my stomach. Angelo ran to the kitchen to leaving the food there and came back, as I stopped throwing up on the blankets and myself. I rested my head on Chris' chest and closed my eyes groaning.
-Is everything okay? I heard Vinny asking from the other side of the closed door.
My eyes went wide. I didn't want him, Ryan or Ricky to see me like this. Vinny and Ryan were the babies of the band and I didn't want them to see something that it could traumatized them. Ricky was another story. He was older than me, but he was more sensitive and he could get really easily hurt.
I think Chris realized, what I was thinking about, because he whispered something to Angelo.
-Everything is fine! Answered Angelo.
-Let's clean you up! Mumbled Balz, grabbing some clear clothes form my suitcase.
Chris carefully carried me to the bathroom, where the guys helped me to take off my clothes.
If that was a movie, I would say that I took a normal shower, but that was real life. I was too weak to do anything, so the guys had to give me a bath.
After I was clean and dressed, Chris carried me back to my bunk were he wrapped the clean blankets around me, before the guys left to let me have some rest.
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I opened my eyes to see Balz sitting on Chris' bunk, which was opposite of mine.
-Balz... I whispered in pain.
He quickly stared panicking.
-What's wrong, Devin? He asked me now standing above me.
-Hospital... I whispered with all my strength.
Balz's eyes went wide.
-CHRIS!ANGELO! He screamed worried, wrapping a blanket around my body.
All the guys rushed in.
-What's wrong? Asked Ricky.
-We need to take him to the hospital! Answered Balz yelling really loudly.
I closed my eyes and Chris picked up, caring me out of the bus. I heard Ryan talking to a woman and soon Angelo was driving us to the hospital.
-Everything is going to be okay! You are going to get better! I heard Chris say, before I blanket out.
Then, everything was black.
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Schizophrenia (Devin Sola)
أدب الهواة'She was back. I was sure about it. I was gonna to live the same thing again, like when I was younger. But with the only change that I wouldn't survive the war that was happening on my mind!'
