Amyplier

Chapter Seventy Two.

Amy's Point of view:

     Last night was rough. I got to sleep for a little bit but woke up shortly after due to the cramping in my back and stomach. Mark was sound asleep, Exhausted from our lost journey the last few days so I didn't want to wake him so I felt with it myself. The only way I was able to fall asleep was with a pillow under the arch of my back, Weird but it worked. I wake up to the bright sun in my eyes, just what you want to wake up to when you've been up all night. I squirm around and try to get the sun out of my sight but fail almost immediately and decided to wake Mark. Before I even begin to poke at him he squirms and his eyes pop open, Staring at the ceiling "Sleep well?" I ask, Making him turn to face me. He opens and closes his eyes a few more times before waking himself fully up "Yes" He smiles "Much better than sleeping in a car" He almost laughs and stares me down "How'd you sleep? Are you still hurting" His face quickly becomes filled with worry. I look down to the sheets shyly "um, No Ive been fine" I mumble before looking back up at him, Seeing he's already caught me in my lie. His hand goes to my shoulder "I'll make you breakfast in bed" He pecks my forehead before crawling out of bed "Stay here and I'll be right back" He smiles down at me. I give a simple nod before cuddling back into my sheets, Trying to get back my lost sleep.

     That smell. The familiar smell of my breakfast food, Waffles. I sit up in bed and hold my stomach as I hear Marks heavy footsteps come my way down the hallway. I can feel my stomach churn as the smell gets stronger "I made your favorite" He appears in the doorway with a smile on his face and a plate of waffles in hand. I take one look of the syrup covered breakfast food and hold my hand out to him, Telling him to stop where he is. The vile begins to rise in my throat as I hop off the side of the bed and run past him and into the bathroom, Giving up everything I've eaten since we returned back to humanity. 

     "No" I say, Wiping the toothpaste off the side of my mouth "It's just because I ate so much when we got home yesterday after not eating anything for two days straight" I give a forced smile up at Mark and his mom. She hands me a cup of tea and motions for me to lean forward so she can put a pillow behind me, I do as told before she places the pillow and gently pushes my shoulder to let myself relax against the pillow. I feel Marks thumb glide against my knee "The cramping must have been your body preparing you to get sick this morning" He looks up at his mom before looking at me hopeful. I see his mom pat his hair down "Yes son" She nods before looking down at me smiling "I'm going to clean the house a little and prepare for New years" She wipes the hair off my forehead as Mark takes my hand in his and stares me down. I watch his mom as she walks out of the room, She grabs the door handle and begins to pull it to. Something is holding my attention to her, I watch as she keeps a straight face and winks at me before closing the door all the way.

     Ive done nothing exept sleep all day long. I haven't eaten at all because I have absolutely no appetite. Marks mom has been in and out all day checking in on both Mark and I, Seeing as how worried he was when he knew he was sick. I scroll through as I wait for Mark to wake up, Which should be sooner rather than later considering he can't take more than 30 minute naps at a time. I hear the door creak open and bring my attention to it, Seeing his mom smile at me as she walks into the room "How are you feeling?" She sits on the edge of the bed and looks over me just like I'm her own child. I sit up slightly on my elbow "If I lay here I'm fine" I give her a weak smile "If I move around too much I feel like I'm going to throw up" I half laugh and run my hand through the ends of my hair. I feel her wipe the hair on my forehead off and see her smile down at me "It's late in the evening" She smiles "I know you're not hungry but I'm going to make you eat some crackers before you go to bed for the night" She runs her hand down my arm as I nod at her "Do you think you'll be able to attend the New years party tomorrow night?" She asks, Softly. I lay back flat on my back "I'll for sure try" I give her a soft smile "I hope so" I close my eyes and cuddle back into my sheets, Feeling her pressure go off the bed and her footsteps walking back to the door.

     "How are you feeling?" Mark rubs my arm and gives a soft smile. I turn to look at him "Fine" I smile enough to make him feel better. I don't know why he's freaking out so badly about this sickness "I will go to the party with you tomorrow" I smile a little wider. I see his eyes bulge and a bigger smile appear to his face before leaning in to peck my lips, Moving my hand up in his hair "Good" I smile as I pull away, Turning around to get a cracker off the box beside my bed and pop it in my mouth. "Still eating those?" He half laughs and smiles at me. I give him a look "Your mom would beat me if I didn't" I cover my mouth before swallowing "Lets go to bed?" I don't mean for it to come out whiny but thats what it ends up doing. I watch as Mark turns out the light and then wraps his arms around me "I love you" He says, Kissing my hairline. I snuggle into his chest "I love you too" I say, Trying to get to sleep as fast I can before any pain starts up again.

You are amazing! You loves blew up the comments section yesterday with how excited you were about the following chapters and some of you talking to others and making friends. I seriously love when you do that. Also, I went up a thousand reads in under a week! Thats so awesome! I can't wait for the following chapters! I hope you enjoyed this read.                                                   xxParks