Sick Day - Chapter 1

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It's Saturday morning and you wake up with a sore throat, still pondering the fact that you survived that horrible job and that your deceased daughter is a hybrid animatronic now.  You walk into the kitchen and see that Ennard is sitting in the corner by the stove just staring at you. You cough a few times while walking to the bathroom to find the thermometer. After taking your temperature you see that you have a fever of 103. "Well isn't that perfect". "What's wrong (Y/N)?" "I have a fever Ennard, I know that it's impossible for you to get sick but I would like it if you kept your distance or just didn't bother me at all, not to be mean or anything." You say with your hand on your forehead. "Are you gonna leave me?", Ennard says weirdly concerned. "No of course not some soup, rest, and medicine and I'll be back to my old self in no time."  "Oh... ok". When Ennard said that he had a weird look on her face, like he was having ideas. It worried me a bit. 

You go into the living room and laid on the couch. Feeling weak and tired you decided to turn the TV on. Ennard came in with a blanket. "Thanks Ennard I was starting to feel cold." Ennard throws the blanket on top of you and then he starts punching you with the blanket on top of you. You then yelled, "Ennard what are you doing?!" "I'm helping you aren't I?" "No not really, your just making it worse." "Oh I'm sorry." "It's ok I just need rest, and maybe a bag of ice." You say to yourself quietly. Unfortunately Ennard heard you. He came back into the room with a small bag of ice. Then he drops it on top of your forehead. "Why did you just drop it like that?" "I though that the impact would've helped your bruise feel a little better." Ennard was giving me that weird look again. "Well it didn't." "Oh.... I'm sorry." Ennard then leaves the room. I don't get it. Well I'm not suppose to really. How is it that you went from trying to kill me last night, to now trying to care for me? Wait, why am I worried about that? I should be worried about what Ennard might be thinking about right now? I haven't exactly EXPLAINED to him that he used to be a human, or how to even care for a human. None the less to even tell him what "LEAVE ME ALONE" means.

1 pm rolls around and you start feeling hungry. You still don't really have an appetite, but you consider the fact that it might be a good idea to get something in your system anyway. As you start to get up Ennard walks into the room. "What are you doing (Y/N)?" "You need to rest." Ennard says concerned. "I'm just going to try to make myself some soup." "Oh I'll make it for-" "No I'll do it myself! Um, thanks for your offer though just stay in here." You say worried for what Ennard might do. Ennard stands by the door silent. As you head to the kitchen and prepare your chicken soup, Ennard is still sitting there just watching you make your soup. The microwave dings. Now with hot soup in your hand, your ready to head back to the living room. Then.... Ahhhhh!!!!!!! 



Hmm... I wondered what happened. I hope you guys liked the first chapter of this story. This is the first fanfiction that I've done in a while. If you have any suggestions for it I'd love to hear them. Of, course there will be a Chapter 2 to this Sick Day. I'll see all of you next time.

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