Izzy's Sick Week

High Temperature

Jake's POV
As Izzy kicked her duvet and blanket off of her. She started to feel her forehead and she started to groan.

"Jake, I feel too hot *cough* *cough*." Izzy groaned as she coughed into her blanket. I put the back of my hand on her forehead to feel how warm she is. And she felt too warm. I put the wet rag on her forehead to calm her temperature down.

"Hold on Izz. I'm going to get the thermometer. Cubby stay with her." I exclaimed as I left the room.

Izzy's POV
Cubby was taking care of me while Jake went to get the thermometer for me. My temperature has gone up. I have a wet rag on my forehead.

"How you feeling?" Cubby asked me, as he was moving the rag around on my forehead.

"I'm feeling sick. Too warm." I exclaimed as I groaned. Jake came back with the thermometer.

"Thanks Cubby. I'll take over here." Jake exclaimed as Cubby got up from my bed as Jake sat down on my bed. He placed the thermometer in my mouth. We all waited for a minute. Jake took the thermometer out of my mouth.

"What does it say Jake?" I asked him.

"It says 103.4." Jake said as I groaned.

"Maybe I'll get better, if I sleep." I groaned as I layed my head down on my pillow and I fell asleep.

Jake's POV
Izzy fell asleep as I covered up with loads of blankets. I placed her teddy bear in her arms, she ended up cuddling with it. I smiled.

We ended up going downstairs and we were in the kitchen. I got a blackcurrent out of the fridge.

"Jake, is Izzy going to be alright?" Cubby asked me.

"She's going to be okay. Don't worry guys, this is the worst bit that she is going through. She will get better at the end of the week." I exclaimed.

"Yeah, we just got to be there for her." Skully exclaimed, which I agreed.

"Do you think she might want anything to eat when she wakes up?" Cubby asked me.

"She probably won't due to her having the flu. Her body will reject food." I exclaimed.

"She is really ill at the moment." Cubby exclaimed.

"I know and she's never sick..." I began before Skully cut me off.

"Well apart from last month." Skully jumped in.

"Yeah but that was her appendix's fault." Cubby exclaimed.

"Anyway back to what I was saying. Izzy is rarely sick and when she is sick, she's really sick." I exclaimed.

"Is that why she sleeps so much when she's sick?" I exclaimed.

"Yeah, her body just shuts down." I exclaimed. We heard someone come in.

"Ahoy my pirate crew!" Peter exclaimed as he was the one who came in.

"Hey Peter..." I exclaimed, not feeling the need to talk as Izzy's on my mind. I'm worried about her. She's never had the flu before.

"Why so glum in here?" Peter asked us.

"It's just that Izzy's got the flu and we're all worried about her." Cubby exclaimed. He was upset as he sees Izzy as his older sister.

"Awww, I'll go and check up on her." Peter exclaimed as he flew to our room, where Izzy is still sleeping.

"We'll come with you Peter." I exclaimed as we followed him.

As we got there, we saw that Izzy was already awake. She was just laying down in her bed. Peter was moving the rag around on her forehead as she smiled when she saw us.

"How is she doing Peter?" I asked Peter.

"She said that she's feeling quite weak and feeling really warm." Peter exclaimed as I sat down next to Izzy on her bed.

"Like my body was stabbed a thousand times. I can't even sit up." Izzy groaned as she moved her head around on her pillow.

"Has she been seen by a doctor?" Peter asked us.

"She has Peter. He told her that she's going to be like this for a week. She should be better at the end of the week." I exclaimed.

"What symptoms has she got?" Peter asked us.

"She's got a nasty cough, which will probably last for two weeks, she has a high temperature, as you can see, she's thrown up, she's feeling weak, she's got a stuffed nose." I exclaimed.

"It's awful for me...uh oh..." Izzy exclaimed before she covered her mouth.

"Izz, you look like you're about to throw up." I exclaimed as I grabbed the bucket and she ended up throwing up in the bucket as I knelt on the floor. I held it for her. Cubby held her hair back. Peter was moving the rag all over her forehead. She was done throwing up as I placed the bucket next to her.

"Guys, I'm going to stay here for the rest of the week to take care of Izzy." Peter exclaimed.

"Don't worry Peter, I'm taking care of her." I exclaimed.

"Yeah but I don't want you guys to catch it off her." Peter exclaimed.

"Yeah but my immune system is strong." I exclaimed.

"What about the time you got chicken pox?" Peter exclaimed.

"That doesn't matter. The point is that I've got this all under control." I exclaimed.

"Okay Jake, you can take of care of her and we will all pitch in to help Izzy. Besides I'm sure she would miss you guys." Peter exclaimed.

"She sure would." I exclaimed as Izzy was asleep and I was stroking her hair as I smiled.

"She fell asleep fast." Cubby exclaimed as we all smiled and looked at Izzy sleeping. She is so peaceful while she is sleeping. She sleeps like an angel.