Creepy pasta

Sunset red

I call the hospital the next day, he's awake and they can't believe it, neither can I. I drive over to the hospital, the girls are at my friends house. I get there and climb the stairs to the room , the elevator was broken. I slowly open the door and hold my breath. please please don't look like crap... I enter the room with a smile but on the inside I'm mentally dying. " hey honey"? "Janet" a rough scratchy voice says. I turn to the doctor" so what's going on"? " your husband has a rare disease known as paranormalness" "never heard of it" "T hats because, it's new". What on earth could that mean, no, wait, I got it, my husband created this disease.
" Will he be all right"? " yes, in fact, all he needs is to take five pills a day for two weeks, then two pills a day for one year, oh and watch over him carefully". " so that's it"? "yep he will be discharged tomorrow". "ok" " bring him new clothes and some supplies to shower with, strong soaps, and he will be perfectly fine, you know the rest".
I call my friend and tell her that he will be discharged tomorrow and, he's fine, and thanks for the help.
Before I go to pick the girls up I go to the drug store and pick up the best soaps that I know exist and I had to get a camera so I could record us sleeping. after all with a disease called paranormalness what clicks in your mind, think I know ya know it.

I get to the hospital and give the nurse the stuff and she pulls me into the room to see his condition, which looked fine but they want to keep him over night for some testing, which I'm not worried about.
A get a call later in the day...
Janet we have reached a problem your husband has had an allergic reaction to the testing. we have a special code name for it... sunset red. I'm afraid your husband will not be discharged for a while now...
My heart sinks and I know there is nothing I can do...