Roleplay Short stories

Wither Sickness: Part #2

Starring Armen, Jessie, and Drake

*Armen is currently suffering from long term wither sickness. Drake now has the job of explaining it to Jessie*.

Drake: *Takes a seat at the kitchen table*.
Jessie: *Does the same*.
Drake: So, allow me to explain to you long term wither sickness. It is firstly different from short term in the regard that it's very rare to get it from a wither skeleton's attack.
Jessie: Okay...
Drake: Long term is mainly acquired from contact with someone whose already had it.
Jessie: Wait, who did he get it from? None of your friends had it, did they?
Drake: It wasn't a friend per say, more like someone we can tolerate as a person.
Jessie: Who?
Drake: Armen and I think he got it from Herobrine. He possessed Armen's body in an alternate timeline at one point.
Jessie: H-Herobrine?! *Gets more flashbacks*.
Drake: Yes, Herobrine. We don't know for sure, but that's our guess.
Jessie: I-I see... How long until Armen is okay?
Drake: It varies from day to day. It can be from 90min to three hours.
Jessie: I'm going to check on him. Help yourself to anything if you're hungry. It's the least I can do for your help. *Stands up and goes into the living room*.
Drake: Thanks!
Armen: *His eyes are closed as if he's resting*...
Jessie: *Goes over to Armen and sits on the edge of the couch*... Oh Armen, I'm so sorry you have to go through this each day.
Armen: No, I'm sorry... *Opens his eyes*...
Jessie: Hm?
Armen: I should've told you right away. I didn't mean to worry you.
Jessie: It's okay, I just didn't expect that to happen.
Armen: *Sigh*... I hate this sickness...
Jessie: You need rest, close your eyes.
Armen: You're right, I'll see you after my nap. *Closes his eyes*.
Jessie: Get better soon, Armen.
Armen: *Falls asleep*...

The End.