Roadtrip Oneshots

🐝Pains☀️

*Sonny's POV*
I shot awake, screaming. My hands were instantly at my stomach. I never felt so much pain in my life. It was as if my stomach was on fire.

I had sharp pain running up everywhere and I couldn't stop it. That little bit of energy I had when I woke up was gone now. Now, I was just lying here. Flat on my back whimpering.

I needed help. I needed someone to find me. But they didn't know. They didn't know because I was all alone. I was tired and I told them to go out and have fun and now I'm here. Alone. Alone and in so much pain.

I couldn't move. Every movement would send my entire body to experience the same pain.

Then it was gone. Just as fast as it had started. I couldn't contain the tears that fell from my eyes. I hated that. I was so scared and I didn't know what was happening.

I grabbed my phone and quickly opened it. I didn't want to disturb him but I needed him here. Just in case if happens again.

"Baby?' Rye asked as he picked up the phone. I had tried to quiet myself so he wouldn't know I was crying but I couldn't. "Baby what's wrong?" He said. "I-i don't feel good. I-I need you," I said. "I'll be right there," Rye said and he hung up leaving me once again, alone.

My body was completely exhausted and I just couldn't keep myself awake. I wanted to wait. I wanted Rye to be here. But I couldn't keep myself awake.

I woke up again pain coursing through my entire body now. It was worse than before. It was everywhere now. It was so sudden I couldn't help but scream. Tears were talking down my face instantly. I couldn't contain it.

"Hey, baby, it's okay. I'm right here," Rye said and he pulled me against his chest. He held onto me gently, rubbing my back as I sobbed into his shirt.

I don't know how long the pain was there but once again it just disappeared. "R-rye," I said quietly. The pain just made me so exhausted. "Yes baby?" Rye said kissing the top of my head. "I-it hurts. I-it hurts so bad," I cried. My voice was all crackly now.

"Your warm," Rye said kissing my forehead. "You need to sleep. I know the pain wakes you up but you need to rest. I will be right here," Rye said and I just nodded.

I tried to sleep but I couldn't get myself comfortable. I kept moving around. Rye finally laid down and I laid my head on his chest. But even then my body wasn't comfortable. It just hurt. It hurt a hell of a lot. Not like before but enough to make me extremely uncomfortable.

"Let's go get something to eat," Rye whispered in my ear running his fingers through my hair. I just nodded. I wasn't hungry but maybe something in my stomach would help.

Rye moved me off of him and got up and I sat up and tried to get up myself. But was stopped by Rye picking me up. "I-I can walk," I told him and Rye just smiled kissing my cheek. "You're sick. I don't want you having to do anything," he said and I couldn't help but smile.

Rye carried me downstairs and I instantly heard laughing from the other boys. They must have come home with Rye. Rye walked into the kitchen with me in my arms and the room went silent. "Is he okay?" Andy asked quietly. I'm guessing he thought I was asleep.

Rye doesn't answer as he set me in a chair. They all look over at me and I could see the worried looks on their faces. "We all heard you screaming," Brooklyn said finally and that's when I realized that of course that was going to scare them.

Rye was quick to come back to me with a couple pieces of toast. I tried to eat them but I just wasn't hungry and all it did was make my stomach turn. I pushed the plate away from me only having ate a couple bites.

"Baby, you need to eat," Rye said taking my hand in his. I just shook my head staring at the table. I could feel everyone's eyes on me and I hated it. J hated being the one everyone was worried about.

"Can we watch a movie?" I ask quietly and Rye sighs but nods. He picks me up again, still not letting me walk and carried me to our theater. He set me on one the couch in the middle as he looks for a movie. "What do you want to watch?" He asks and I just shrug. I didn't care what we watched I just wanted out of there.

"Y-you pick," I said and once again he sigh but did as I said, picking out a movie. He then came and sat next to me pulling me close to him again.

As soon as I started closing my eyes I felt it again. An instant wave of pain coursing through my body. I wanted to scream out but this time I couldn't. I just started crying right into Rye's shirt.

He was pick to pull me into his lap and hold me close to him. He would kiss around my face trying to distract me and I thanked him for it. He was trying so hard to make me feel better.

Then it was gone. But this time with it let all the other pain. Except my head. All the pain had killed my head. But I knew now, deep down that I was safe from that pain now.

Even if I came back I knew I would have Rye right by my side. I quickly wipe the tears off my face and leaned up kissing him. He was quick to kiss me back but almost just as quick to pull away. "No, baby, you need to get better first," he said and as much as I wanted to be made at him for it. I knew he was right, so I just laid my head back on his chest and let myself fall asleep.

I'm still not back and I know it's taking me a long time at requests but I promise I am working in them. Just been dealing with a lot and trying to get shit together.