The Stories of Jacksepticeye and Wiishu

Getting Sick

Jack's POV

I was waking up from my sleep thinking of the wonderful time that I had with Signe yesterday. It was so much fun, hopefully we can do it again soon. I got up from my bed and my throat felt a little sore. "Well that's weird." I just ignored it and went downstairs to make myself some coffee. When I got downstairs I saw Signe in the kitchen wrapped up in her blanket and making herself some tea. "Oh no your not sick are you?" "Ha ha no I'm fine I just felt like having some tea on this rainy morning." OK good I thought to myself. I then decided to make myself some tea too since I thought it would help my throat. "Your having tea too?" "Yeah it seems like it's all the rage this morning." (Signe laughs). After I made my tea I went upstairs to record "We Happy Few". (This game looks really good so far I just started watching it.)

Signe's POV

When Jack came downstairs to make himself some tea I noticed that he looked really tired. But I just guessed that it was because we were up late last night. His voice sounded a little weird too but I ignored that as well. After I made my tea I went upstairs and started creating drawings for Cinnamon Toast Ken.
(End of POV)

As the day went on Jack's cold continued to get worse. He knew that he was sick but he just wanted to record his last few videos so that they could be edited the next day. Later on in the day he finished his last few videos but felt absolutely horrible. After Jack finished the last video Signe walked in. "Hey Sean dinner is ready." "Thanks Signe, I'm just gonna finish this video real quick and save it." "OK don't take too long!" When Jack got downstairs to eat dinner he didn't feel particularly hungry but he tried his best to eat what he could. "Hey you haven't finished your dinner are you full?" "Yeah I had a big lunch." "Are you sure your OK?" "Well I'm feeling a little tired but I'm alright." "I'm just gonna go to bed early. Goodnight love, I love you." "I love you too."

Jack went up to bed hoping that some rest would help him feel better. As Signe went past his room on her way to bed she stopped and looked at the sleeping Sean in bed. She then thought for a moment. Sean is sick I know it, he's just trying to hide it so that I won't worry. Don't worry Sean I'll take good care of you tomorrow and you'll get better in no time. You took me out for an amazing time yesterday and helped cure my art block. It's time for me to return the favor and cure you.

Sorry that it's so short but hopefully the next story can be longer. Thanks for reading this chapter and leave comments if you guys think that there's anything that I should improve. Later!