Poor Di

Chapter 2

Joes PoV

Dianne has said she didn't feel well so she fell to sleep on my chest and I decided to carry her to bed so I didn't have to wake her up, I was half way up the stairs when she started to stir I just said "shhhh it's ok we are going to bed" and it seemed to calm her down as she fell back to sleep on my shoulder. I placed her carefully under the quilt and got on at the side of her and snuggled up to her as she peacefully slept. Just as I was dropping off to sleep she bolted upright and sprinted into the bathroom, I quickly followed and held her hair back as she threw up the whole contents of her stomach into the toilet after throwing up for a good minute non stop she sat back against the wall and took a deep breaths as she exhaled for the second time she moved forward towards the toilet again and started throwing up I held her hair back in one hand and rubbed her back with the other. She sat back again after another minute or two of being sick and took some more breaths and she started throwing up again. This happen for nearly an hour and a half.

Diannes PoV

Joe had carried me to bed as I had fallen to sleep on him, I was asleep for what felt like minutes before I knew it I was sprinting for the toilet throwing up. I was projectile vomiting for about an hour or two until a horrible feeling started happening when I was throwing up it was the worst pain I had gone through and that is saying something because I broke nearly every bone as a child. It was an excruciating burning in the bottom of my throat.

I sat back against the wall screaming in pain, joe brought me a glass of water to see if it would help but instead it caused me to throw up even more making the pain worse and causing it to move up my throat.

Joes PoV

Dianne has been throwing up for a while until she sat back and started screaming in pain saying it was burning, I tried to help by giving her water but it made it worse I didn't know what to do, I was so scared