9 hours, 26 minutes, and 15 seconds and Will would be home in his own bed.
It was early morning when he first noticed the horrible churning in his stomach, and now, an hour before he has to leave, all he wants to do is go back to his bed and curl up and cry."Morning Will" Will looked up from where he was attempting to eat breakfast to see his older brother coming down the stairs
"You good?" Will brushed off the hand that his brother had laid on his shoulder and nodded. The decision was made, no one was going to know about this illness.Will left the house before his mother came down, if she had seen him she would have been able to read him like an open book.
"Yo Will!" Lucas saw Will come in to the school from his spot on a bench with the other boys.
Will slowly walked over to them, it was a struggle not to cry from the horrible pain and nausea he was experiencing.
When he sat down, all the boys were, thankfully, completely oblivious to his situation.
Not Mike, Mike was wills best friend, Mike knew that Will wasn't feeling well the second he saw him.
Mike set his hand softly on Wills leg
'You okay?' he mouthed
Will nodded and put his head down slowly on the table
"I'm so tired" Will announced quietly, he figured if they thought he was tired he could keep his head down and act groggy without them noticing
"Well only 8 torturous hours and then you're free to go" Mike rolled his eyes at Dustin's comment just as the bell rang
Dustin and Lucas ran to. class while Mike stayed with Will
Will was moving slowly and Mike didn't want to leave him not knowing if he was okay or not.
Finally they made it to their classes
Mike was watching Will carefully and Will didn't notice
Lunch time came slowly and Will was having a harder time then he thought.
His stomach was churning with nausea but he hadn't thrown up yet. His gut was cramping harshly, his head felt about ready to explode, and he was definitely feverish.
When Mike saw him he got nervous as to why Will wouldn't just tell them. He was obviously feeling ill. Well the other two still hadn't noticed but that doesn't mean it wasn't obvious.
When the end-of-lunch bell went off, Will was moving even slower then he had this morning, but just like this morning, Mike stayed behind to make sure he was okay.
Will's gut gave a hard lurch but he didn't want to run to the bathroom while Mike was standing there
"Well I'm off to class" Will said quickly hoping to close his mouth and get out of there before his stomach exploded on the floor.
"Will, are you oka—" before Mike could finish his question Will's stomach gave one last hard lurch and he sprinted to the bathroom.
Mike was confused for a second before running after his best friend.
In the bathroom, Mike could see Will's legs under the stall and ran to the door.
Will had run in so fast that he didn't have time to close the door.
Mike crouched down behind Will and rubbed his back while he vomited harshly.
"Shh it's okay just breath you're fine"
Will was done hiding how he felt, he was regretting not saying anything to anyone earlier, he felt so ill and he wanted to go home.
When he was finally done vomiting, Will fell back into Mike's arms and began to sob
"Woah okay, you're okay, take a deep breath, what wrong?"
Will was having trouble catching his breath and He really wasn't feeling well.
"I-I-i don't feel g-good" Mike at and rubbed his back until he calmed down
"I think we need to take you home, I'll bring you on the bus, you can't stay here like this" Will nodded into Mike's shirt and let Mike help him up.
When the nurse saw him she handed him a sick bag and took his temperature, she let Mike take him home for some much needed rest.
The bus ride was miserable for everyone involved, Will threw up the whole time and was hyperventilating in the back of the bus.
When they got to the house, Mike helped Will inside and got him situated on the couch with a blanket and a sick bowl.
Will fell asleep pretty quickly and Mike stroked his hair until he drifted off as well.
A few hours later Mike heard on knock at the door
"Will? You here?"
Mike jumped up and slapped a hand over Lucas's mouth
Once he checked that Will hadn't woken up, he dragged the two confused boys to the kitchen
"Where were you guys? We went to your house but obviously you weren't there, why did you guys leave school earl—" all three boys suddenly cocked their heads up at the sound of retching coming from the living room.
Mike ran in and helped Will through yet another vomiting session. When he was done Will laid back down, sobbing quietly, and Mike looked up at the other boys
"That's why"
The boys stayed with Will until Joyce came home and then explained to her what had happened. Joyce thanked the boys and let them know they were okay to leave.
Mike refused to leave and ended up staying the night and got up with Will every time he got up to vomit.
2 days later Will was back to his normal self
Too bad Mike was with him the whole time.....❤️L.B.
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