Stenbrough one shots

Itll take time

Mentions of sickness and hospital.
Im to tired and sad to write his stitter ao imagine it
Continuation of Were Safe Now but why georgie and bill were at the hospital

Bill walked into school after not being there for half a week.

He was home with georgie. As he had been sick in a weird way and he would only calm down if he was with his best friend, his big brother Billy.

He was exhausted and clicking his fidget cube a lot.

His hair wasnt done, he had bags under his eyes, he was shaky.

His mom forced him to school today cause he missed a lot.

He was sitting in his  fourth class and he was looking down at his phone texting his mom.  He wanted to make sure georgie was okay.

The teacher came up and grabbed his phone.

"No! P-pl-Please! I b-ne-need to-"

"You shouldn' t be on your phone."
None of his friends were in this class.

"You dont Understand! I need to talk to my mom!"

"Unless its a family emergency you cant-"

"My brothers in the hospital!"

"What?"

"Hes sick and we took him to the hospital last night."
The teacher gave back the phone as the bell rang.

He got up and his phone rang from his mom.

"Is that billy?"

"Yea sweetie. Bill, Georgie wants to talk to you."

Georgies voice came theough the speakers.

"Billy!"

"Hey bud."

He sat down at his usual table.

"Hey big bi-"
He held his finger up to lips.

"How you feeling?"

"Not good. The doctor said he had to do more tests on me. I have some weird needle thingy in my arm too."

"Well ill be there soon. After school im going straight there."

"Oh okay. " there was a pause and some talking.

"I have to go billy, to do more tests."

"Okay i love you."

"I love you too billy."

He sighed and sat his phone down. He stole a fry off richies plate.

"Who was that bill?"

"Georgie."

"Is he okay?"

"Hes in the hospital and I wanted to check on him."

"Why is he in the hospital?"

"Hes sick."

"Oh is he-"

"Can we stop talking about this now?"

They nodded and the table got quiet.

Bill was sitting there in silence drawing on his arms, things he liked to do when he was anxious.

He was nervous. Whats gonna happen to georgie is he okay. He didnt know.

"Bill!" He looked up amd realized he started to scribble furiously on his arms.

"Sorry."

He was clicking again.

"Bill ca down hes gonna be okay."