[Edd x Eddy] Always By Your Side {Discontinued :( }

Sick

Chapter 3

WARNING: This chapter is really short and kind of disgusting because it may or may not involve vomit. Just giving you a heads up.

(Eddy's p.o.v)

It was around midnight and everyone had already left, it was just me and Edd cuddled up on the couch watching whatever was on t.v.

I'm kind of worried about Edd, he said that he wasn't feeling well again. He said his stomach was feeling strange. I hope he's not getting the flu or something. I told him that I should take him to the doctor in the morning but he said no.

Right now he's lying down on top of me.

He looked like he was struggling to keep his eyes open. I took the remote and turned off the t.v.

"Why'd you turned it off?" He let out a small yawn. "It was just getting good." He said sleepily.

"You're getting sleepy, if you're sick you should be getting plenty of rest."

"I'm not sleepy. And I'm feeling just fine." He said with his eyes closed.

I picked him up off of me and carried him bridal style upstairs into our bedroom.

I laid him down on the bed and pulled the blanket over him.

I gave him a kiss on the forehead and got in bed next to him.

" 'Night babe."

"Goodnight Eddy." He said softly, moments later he was fast asleep, he must've been really tired.

(Edd's p.o.v)

I rubbed my heavy eyes and looked around.

It was still really dark and Eddy was fast asleep snoring slightly, he had his arms wrapped around me.

I removed them from me slowly and carefully so I don't wake him up.

If I woke him, he would shoot me down with a bunch of questions, like, 'why are you up?' Or 'what's wrong babe, are you feeling well?' Or something of that sort. Ever since what had happened when we were in high school and I was kidnapped he was very over protective of me. He never let me spend the night alone, and he would become very angry when somebody hurt me or picked on me. And I found that very cute and sweet, I still do, but I'm tired and I'm not really feeling it. I don't want to have be up late at night listening to him worry about me.

I looked at the alarm clock and it was 4 o'clock in the morning.

I didn't feel well at all. I had a headache and I felt really nauseous like was going to throw up.

Maybe Eddy was right, maybe I am sick.

I walked as quietly as I could out of the room and made my way to the bathroom.

When I got there I locked the door so he wouldn't be able to come in here if he woke up.

(Eddy's p.o.v)

I woke to the sound of these strange gagging noises.

"Edd, d'you hear that?" I kind of slurred since I'm so tired.