Chapter 14 - Reality Check

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[Y/N's] POV -

I quickly threw my head up to see that...I was in my bed, and not the floor outside.

I quickly felt the room start to spin, which was nauseating, a little too much for me to handle.

I threw my legs out of my bed and onto the floor.

I tried to run to the bathroom, but it was more of a limp.

I got over the toilet, and threw up, remembering the events that had happened.

Everyone Hating Me, Emily Leaving and being alone.

I kept throwing up, with tears starting to from in my eyes due to the pain from my stomach.

I heard the door bust open, and a quiet pitter-patter of claws against a wood floor.

I turned my head slightly to see [P/N] who had rushed in to see how I was.

'Hey buddy, how'd you sleep?' I said, panting from throwing up.

The only answer if Got was an arm cross and an angry look.

'Okay, not in the mood.' I said.

I felt sick again and put my head back.

I soon felt a small cat climbing on my back.

[P/N] got onto my shoulder and started to pat me on the back as I was sick.

It was nice to know that I still had a friend, and a loyal one at that.

I soon heard some more footsteps, which sounded much more like a person.

'[Y/N]?' I heard a familiar soft voice call out.

'Ye-Yeah. In her-' I was cut off by me having to throw up for a fourth time.

I heard someone jogging over to me, and soon after, I felt a hand on my back.

'What's happened? Did you eat something? I swear if it was the chef-

'He- I'm fine Em, just a bit sick from....'

I paused before I continued to speak

'....It doesn't matter'

'Hmm, you can tell me later, how do you feel now?' Emily Said.

'Better now that your here, it's comforting.' I replied.

God, that was cheesy...why did I say th—-

I was cut off by a cheek being placed onto my shoulder and two arms wrapping around my chest.

'He He. Thank You' Emily said, still giggling.

We both sat still and enjoyed each other's company for a bit. Knowing that I still had Emily here after that....Nightmare, was amazing.

'I think I'm okay now Em. How'd you sleep anyway?' I said, lifting my head up and wiping my mouth.

'It was amazing, your bed is so comfy.' She said.

I slowly rose to my feet, with Emily having released her grip on my chest. She was holding her hand out, which I grabbed to help myself to my feet.

'Thanks, sorry if I squeezed a bit too hard' I said, walking to to my room.

'Don't mention it.' She replied.

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