J O U R N E Y

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We were home. After what happened with the girl and her mother I just wanted to relaxed and be with phil while he edits the volgs I've made for the past few days. We were currently sitting on the couch, I was leaning up against him while he was editing and Rami was playing with a toy.

Today was one of those days when I wasn't feeling 100% okay. Like those days where you feel like you have the flu or a cold. "Dan you feelin okay?" I look up and shake my head a bit, "Do you need a bucket?" I shrugged, "Maybe..." I responded as I closed my eyes a bit my beanie sunk infront of my eyes. Phil sighs moving the beanie a bit, "I'll go get one just in case k?" I nodded lifting my head up and laying my head back against the couch.

I suddenly felt a small weight on my knee I open my eyes and look down to see a worried Rami with her head on my knee. "What's wrong Rami?" I said softly reaching down and pet her, I look up and see Phil walk back towards me with a bucket. He hands it to me which I take and set it aside me, "What's wrong with Rami...?"

"I think she's just worried about me..." I give her a scratch and signal her that I'm okay. She moves back towards her bed and lays down, I sat back and slowly manuver myself so I was lying down on the couch. Phil moves my legs a bit and sits down beside me. He places his hand on my hips gently rubbing it.

I let out a small cough setting the bucket on the floor and curled up a bit. I suddenly felt a shiver run down my spine, "C-Cold..." I muttered loud enough for Phil to hear, "Okay I'll bring you your douvet k?" I nodded and started to cough a bit.

-Phil-

I head to the closet at the end of the hall and open the door taking a look and shuffled the contents around before finding the oh so familiar black douvet. As I pull it out I suddenly hear the dreaded sound, the sound of Dan vomiting. I hurried to the living room to see Dan emptying his stomach into the bucket with Rami by his side who was worried about him. Rami whimpers a bit I go over to Dan and rub his back comfortingly.

After about 10 minutes Dan finally stopped, I continued to rub Dan's back, his face was drained of all color. "You done...?" I asked sweetly seeing that he nods. I helped him lay back, and gently spread the douvet over him. I take the bucket and clean it out, I take it back to Dan setting it at his side. I sat down and start stroking Dan's beanie covered head.

He's okay....It's just a bad day today...

He's going to be okay...

Heeeeeey.... Hi yeah...anyways long time no see sorry I haven't been updating I'm going through school and a hard time right now but finally I found the inspiration to write soooooo yeah here's the chapter I will be writing a new chapter of my Septiplier story it will be up hopefully tomorrow :3 love you guys see you guys soooooon. ❤

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