I'm So Sick {BoyxBoy & FIN}

"Hangover"

Sorry my internet is being a douche and I'll have to get my sister's laptop fixed before it crashes down! Also, I may or may not be continuing Afraid because I'm so focused on this story that I lost interest in Afraid and kind of BTR. I'm not sure, but if you want one of my stories, I'll have to think about it because I do have the end for both stories and I don't want to go away. Anywho, enjoy! ^-^

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I gasped and opened my eyes to see a blurry sight. I rubbed my eyes and saw that it was my ceiling. I yawned and stretched my arms. I flinched at the sound of cracking bones. I sat up slowly and ran a hand through my hair. I licked my dry lips and looked around my room. My phone ringed loudly and I groaned. Something or someone moved.

I froze in my spot and lifted my blanket to see Sterek sleeping. His mouth was opened a little bit and he was in a weird angle. He was facing me but his neck was in a weird angle. It looked like he was trying to turn to the next side but he couldn't. I shook him softly and he groaned in pain. Sterek's hand was on his stomach and every time he pressed his finger to his stomach, he would groaned. I silent my phone and watched Sterek a few seconds until I lifted his shirt slowly. I gasped at what I saw. There were spots of bruises on his stomach. They were all different sizes and directions.

I covered my mouth and felt my stomach rumbled. I quickly jumped out of my bed and ran to my bathroom, throwing up today's food in the toilet. I gripped the side of the toilet and vomited violently. Who could does this to Sterek? Why did they do this? My option was Jake or Casper. But how could they do that when Jake and Andy was here? Was I missing something?

I vomited again and held my stomach. I felt something big and swollen on the side of my stomach. I looked down and lifted my shirt to see a big bruise. It was bigger than my stomach. I gasped and poked the bruise a few times. I hissed when I felt the stinging sensation. I grabbed the sink to help me get up. I looked at myself in the mirror and my face was perfectly fine but my body couldn't hold on it's own. My blonde-ish and brown-ish hair was a mess, my eyes were red, and my lips were dry. What the hell happened?

Sterek appeared and leaned on my bathroom with his wrapped around his stomach. I stared at him on the mirror. It's best if I didn't tell him my bruise. "That bastard beat us up," Sterek gasped out.

"H-how? I don't remember much," I croaked. I never gotten beaten before. It hurt like hell! How could Sterek take a beating and not fix himself? Sterek licked his lips and limped towards me.

I flushed the toilet and pushed the cover down. I grabbed Sterek's arm and sat him on top of the toilet. I rolled up his shirt and grabbed my First Aid kit. My mom used this a year ago after what happened. She kept it in my bathroom just in case. I grabbed a towel and put burning alcohol on the towel. I pressed the towel on Sterek's stomach and he hissed in pain.

"How does that feel?" I said.

"Burns like hell," he grunted.

I smirked. "Good."

I rubbed the alcohol on his stomach and saw small cuts come in view. I put at least five big bands-aid on his stomach. I wrapped a huge bandage on around his stomach and kissed his stomach. I rolled back his shirt and checked his hands. It healed after beating up Casper and I was grateful that he didn't beat him again.

"I'm so sorry, Gabe," Shay apologized. I shrugged and placed a Band-Aid on Sterek's cheek. I kissed his cheek and rubbed the band aid with my thumb. Sterek stared at me with sorrow in his eyes. His wrapped an arm around my waist and placed his head on my chest. I put my chin on top of his head and sighed.

"He drugged us. When Andy gave us those drinks, he must put something inside it to make us knock out," Sterek explained.

My eyes widen and I pulled away. "Andy drink it too! We have to check on her!" I exclaimed.

Sterek shook his head and grabbed my hands. "He wouldn't do that to Andy. He doesn't have anything against her but us."

"We have to tell her, Sterek. This isn't right."

I loved Andy, I did, but I rather let her be with someone safe. She wouldn't like her friends keeping a secret like this away from her. She needed to know the truth. Hell, I'm surprised I didn't tell her soon. I took a beating for her to be happy. Even if it meant I wasn't happy. I knew Sterek didn't want to tell her that her boyfriend drugged us but she needed to know. I didn't want her life because of me.

I wondered what it would be like if I haven't met these two. It would be boring still but I wouldn't have met Jake and he wouldn't drugged us. What does he have against me? I never met the guy until last week! Sterek got off the toilet seat and nuzzled his head on my neck. I wrapped my arms around his waist and kissed his shoulder. Sterek wouldn't be beat up because of me.

"He's too chicken to kick our asses while we're awake," I teased.

Sterek chuckled. "He knows I'll beat his ass again."

"What is with you and kicking asses?"

He shrugged and smiled. "Nobody messes with my friends."