Chloe's POV
You didn't fall asleep but your eyes were closed. You heard the door open and you turned your head a bit so you could see if it was Dad.
It was him and a part of you felt very relieved. But the other part saw the bright light that was coming in through the front door. It was blinding and hurt your eyes.
"Mggggnnnn. Shut the door." You groaned.
"Well hello to you too my little ray of sunshine! I got your medicine." Dad said.
"Do I have to take the pill now? I still feel nauseous."
"That's what the doctor said." Dad replied.
You nodded your head and Dad came and sat down beside you holding the water bottle you had used earlier.
He handed you a pill and the water. You tired to swallow it but it just wouldn't go down.
You drank about half the water bottle and them it finally went down.
But then it wasn't too good. You felt the water at the bottom of your stomach feeling very heavy.
The nauseous feeling become much stronger and you felt like you had to throw up. But you really didn't want to.
You had your hand over your mouth as Dad ran into the kitchen and came back with a container.
He out it underneath your mouth as a sign to say 'it's okay, go ahead.'
So you did, you threw up all the water and the pill. Plus food from the previous night.
Dad cleaned you up and unwrapped the gauze around your foot. You guessed to put some of that cream on it.
He started applying it, and it hurt like crazy!
"Ahh" You screamed but then bit your bottom lip.
"I know, I know sweets, almost done, okay?" Dad said reassuringly although you could see the pain in his eyes from watching you in pain.
"Okay, all done." Dad said as he put some fresh gauze around your foot.
You sighed in relief, and leaned back on the couch a bit.
"Dad?"
"Ya?" He asked concerned.
"Is there an extra bed that I can sleep in or something?" You asked him while yawning.
"Sure. I'll take you to the spare room beside Em."
"Thanks Dad."
"No problem. Now try and get some sleep." He chucked a bit at last part.
"Goodnight." He said as he was walking out of the room.
"Goodnight." You said back in a sleepy voice.
And with that, you feel asleep.
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