Sick - Gomez and Morticia (Completed)

Side effects taking a toll!

Gomez woke up feeling tired as ever and nauseous so much so that he curled up in a ball.
"Good morning moncher." Morticia smiled
"TISH THATS FRENCH!" He yelled as he darted up
He kissed up and down her arm but quickly fell back into the bed as a wave of nausea hit him.
Since the chemo wasn't hurting his body the stronger dosage of chemo had been in his body for about 2 weeks after his last appointment. Morticia had become more hormonal and emotional these last few weeks as the baby keeps kicking her which causes her to be nauseous as well.
"What's the matter Gomez?" She asks
"Nausea!" He groaned
She nodded as she got up and went downstairs to the rest of the family. They greeted her with a warm smile as she busted out crying "Mother what's the matter?" Pugsley asked
"Your father is nauseous and I'm nauseous and I'm scared that he's going to die!" She yelled
Mama and Uncle Fester looked as she went into the conservatory to feed Cleopatra. Mama and Uncle Fester followed her concerned about what she said "What did you say that for poor Pugsley is worried sick!" Mama scolded her
"Morticia!" Gomez weakly yelled
"What is it darling?" She asked sweetly.
"I uh who's that?" He pointed to Uncle Fester
"Dear that's Uncle Fester." She said
Mama looked at her then back at Gomez "What's going on with Gomez's memory?" She asked
"Gomez's strong dosage of chemo treatment, one of the side effects is memory loss and I guess it's happening but sooner than I expected." Morticia sighed
Gomez walked around the house like a loss dog in an attempt to find out where he was or what seemed familiar. He became really tired and almost fainted but luckily Lurch caught him and brought him to the couch.
"Thank you Lurch and also can you bring Mr.Addams a blanket and bucket thank you." Morticia asked
She rubbed his head "I love you moncher." She whispered.
Gomez barely moved. Moncher was just a word to him as he started to throw up in the bucket.
Morticia got up and went to the bathroom to spill her guts as she also cried.
'He doesn't remember!' She thought.
What was she going to do now?
———————————That night
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After dinner they all sat in the living room Gomez seemed ok he wasn't going around the house like a lost dog. Morticia sat in her chair knitting as the children were playing with Mama and Uncle Fester in the play room. Gomez came up to the chair and kissed her "Later darling later." She said Petting his cheek
"Later!" He smiled
His nausea started up again and hit him like a truck he sighed and sat on the couch. It was an awkward 3 minutes before Gomez spoke, "Hey where am I who are you?" He panicked
"Gomez, you are in your house and I'm Morticia your wife." She said as she got Pugsleys bat and wacked it over his head he was knocked out.
"Goodnight Gomez."