Brian and Scott had bruises for days. Scott even came down with a fever at one point during the day. It was due to the strep throat and stomach flu going around. He was forced to stay in bed. There was a lot of fuss about someone coming to the camp.
It was Fred, good ol' Freddy. Brian was excited when he saw him. "Freddy!" Brian called out. "It's good to see you!" Brian said as he hugged him. "Good to see you too.." Fred mumbled smiling a bit. Brian began to squeeze Fred until he admitted he couldn't breathe.
Scott was burning up. Stephen and Bradley took turns watching him since Brian got distracted. He had been sleeping for the longest. "Hot.." Scott croaked. His eyes opened slowly and they were teary. "How you feelin' hun?" Bradley said plopping himself down in front of Scott with a bowl of soup in his hands. Scott groaned.
"Do you think you can eat Scottie?" Bradley said and got a spoonful of the warm soup. He tried to put it in the other boy's mouth. Scott vomited.
Fred and Brian walked in. They were trying not to vomit when the smelled Scott's stomach acid and bile along with some of the crackers he ate earlier on the floor. Scott grabbed his stomach and began to cry, the pain was unbearable just like his sore throat. Fred walked over to Scott quickly, and put his hand on forehead. "It's bad," Fred said. Scott thought Fred was an angel coming to take him away. "It's that bad doctor?!" Bradley said. "I'm not a doctor and yes it's that bad, my hand nearly melted off." Fred glared at Brad.
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The Spooky Kids (Marilyn Manson Fanfiction)
RandomA Christian Camp, what could be better than being abused because you sinned or just because you don't care about Christ at all? Brian Hugh Warner (Marilyn Manson) meets a few kids that will later become apart of his band. Brian's the leader of the p...
