Alright...I'm sure very few of you know what this is. I can only explain it as a much more serious version of a cold and much more painful. Enjoy the story :)
Daniel walked downstairs and found the boys in the living room. Corbyn was asleep on the couch. Zach sat next to Corbyn reading a book. Jonah and Jack were watching the fourth Harry Potter movie. "Dani? Are you alright?" he asked.
"My stomach hurts. My head hurts too." Daniel replied.
"Did you throw up?" Jonah asked, pausing the movie.
Daniel shook his head. "It doesn't hurt like that." he explained.
"Maybe you're just anxious about the concert. We're a little nervous." Corbyn said waking up.
Daniel shrugged and went to the kitchen. "I'll just hope it goes away."
When Daniel was gone, Jack frowned. "Are you sure its' just nerves?" he asked. "He looked a little feverish."
"Let's just hope its nothing." Zach sighed and went back to his book.
Daniel reappeared and sighed. Jonah smiled sympathetically. 'You really don't feel well huh bud?"
Daniel curled up in Zach's arms and went to sleep.
A few days passed and Daniel only seemed to be getting worse. He had missed all interviews and a concert. He had stopped eating and was developing a sore throat. Zach walked into Daniel's bedroom and sighed when he saw the boy crying. "Dani, what's wrong?" he asked.
"I'm sorry." Daniel stammered.
Jonah appeared and ran over to his friend. "Don't apologize." he whispered.
"But..." Daniel began.
Jonah shook his head. "No. I don't mind singing your parts. You just need to get better." he assured his friend.
Corbyn walked in. He touched Daniel's forehead and quickly grabbed the thermometer. After a few seconds he read the temperature. "104.2." he announced.
Jack who was just walking in grabbed his car keys. "We need to get him to a hospital."
The boys raced out of the house. When they got to the hospital, Zach signed the papers. When they were called in the doctor took one look at Daniel and nodded knowingly. "Vomiting?" he asked as he felt Daniel's neck.
Daniel nodded. "Just once." he replied.
"Appetite?" the doctor asked and lifted Daniel's shirt.
"Haven't been hungry." Daniel replied.
The doctor nodded. "You've got a small rash on your chest and your lymph nodes are swollen. I would say you have glandular fever." he explained as he took Daniel's temperature. "Nothing serious. It can have some side effects so I'll need to do a blood test."
Daniel nodded sleepily. "He'll be fine?" Corbyn asked.
The doctor nodded. "Yeah. He should be."
I hope you enjoyed 💜💚
