Chapter 9 - What's wrong with me?
Noah's POV
My head was pounding.
My stomach was churning.
I felt hot. (And not sexy hot either)
I didn't know what was wrong with me. One minute I was fine and then the headache started and now being sick, delirious and what was that pain?
"Noah are you okay?" I looked at him "Okay that was a dumb question" I turned and emptied my stomach once again, not that there was much to empty. God I hated being sick, I wiped my mouth with my sleeve, standing upright. I nearly toppled over as I began to feel light-headed, but Keane steadied me,
"What's wrong with me?" I asked
"I have no clue, but you sure as hell aren't well...you nearly opened the door whilst I was driving to get out"
"I did" I said confused leaning on him, he supported my weight,
"Yes you bloody well did"
"Sorry" the sky then began spinning and Keane became fuzzy, the last thing I heard was Keane's voice shouting my name.
Ariiayla's POV
Meanwhile, Tayte and I with our bags had headed over to the travel lodge to hopefully book a room for a few days! (Or until Noah was feeling better)
"Family room please, 4 adults" Tayte said. Hey I'm still a child!
"One available for 2 nights £100"
"Yeah, whatever, we'll take it" Tayte gave him two crisp £50 notes, which he looked at carefully, "They are real" Tayte snapped, I slipped my hand into his and the man eventually gave us a key, just as Keane came in with Noah on his back, his arm draped around Keane's neck. I literally could have cried, he looked so small and helpless. The guy behind the desk went to say something, but I gave him a death glare,
"Come on" Tayte said, opening the door letting Keane go through with Noah, we followed,
"Room 226, upstairs level 2" I said looking at the signs. We climbed the stairs, well Keane took the lift with Noah. Our room was at the end of the corridor. Keane laid Noah on the double bed carefully,
"Is he okay?" Tayte asked.
Stupid question!
"No he's not and I don't know what's wrong with him either, it just happened so suddenly" Keane answered, I sat by Noah and stroked his hair gently, he flinched,
"I'm sorry Noah, I didn't mean what I said" I told him then kissed his feverish head, got up and went into the bathroom, locking the door.
Keane's POV
I sat on the bed.
Worried about my little brother led unconsciously asleep next to me.
Worrying about my little sister who was probably in the bathroom crying.
And looking at Tayte, my best friend beside Noah, his bruised and beat up face and worrying that he might break too.
He slid down the wall and ended up sat on the floor, playing on his phone;
"Tayte are you okay?" I asked,
"Are you?" He said back,
"I asked you first" I saw him smile,
"I'm okay, I'm with you, Noah and my princess of your sister, yeah okay I'm a little scared that the guys will catch up with us and get us for good, but...I'm still alright...just worried about you though"

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