Drabbles/One shots

Sick Silver

Silver opened his eyes with a groan. The light was too bright and it hurt his eyes. He sat up, hoping to move out of the sun but all it did was make him feel lightheaded. This wasn't good, he was sick. He can't be sick, there's too much going on at the moment. Getting out of bed he decided that he was going to ignore it. He had too much stuff to do. He stood up and wavered on the spot, eyes blurring for a moment. Blinking rapidly his eyes cleared and he slowly walked away from his bed. He had stuff to do at his guild. He had paperwork to complete. Well, he had other stuff to do on his list, but paperwork sounded safer.

He slowly got dressed, pausing whenever he felt dizzy. He knew that he would have to pretend that he was fine once he left his house, so he wanted a few moments where he could show weakness. Passing on breakfast as he wasn't feeling hungry he headed out the door. Storm blinking over to the sewers entrance he headed down to his guildhall. Entering he saw that there was no one there, as always. Heading to his office to start on the paperwork, he paused for a moment thinking he heard something. Not hearing it anymore he continued walking. Once he reached his office, he sat down and started on his paperwork. He sighed, massaging his head hoping it would lessen the headache he has. It didn't. He leaned forward and rested his head on the table wondering if he could get away with sleep for a few hours. Sitting back up straight he decided that he couldn't, someone could come and catch him being vulnerable.

He returned to doing his work. He continued completing his paperwork until it was time for the meeting the guild leaders had called. It wasn't anything official, it was just to make sure they all had the same information and were on the same page with everything that is going on. He hoped that he could hide how under the weather he was, he should be able to act like he was fine. After all they still don't know his name or what he looks like. Silver wondered if they would notice that he was sick. "Probably not, since they don't really care about me."

Silver storm blinked into the Dragon Cave, where it had been decided that the meetings were going to be held here as it was very secure. Landing on a ledge above the others, he saw that everyone was there. Silver took a breath to try and clear his headache, sitting on the edge of the ledge he wondered how long it would take them to notice him.

"Where is Silver? He should have been here five minutes ago." Bri exclaimed, pacing. Silver winced, he had to take a few breaks otherwise he would have fainted.

"I'm sure he'll be here soon." Brandon responded, watching Bri walk in circles.

Deciding that this was the perfect time to intervene Silver called out, "I've been here the entire time."

Hearing Silver out of nowhere their heads snapped up and they spotted Silver on the edge of the ledge.

"Why didn't you say anything earlier?" Bri retorted, glaring up at him.

Ritchie and Michael exchanged exasperated looks before Michael sighed, "Honestly, we should have expected that. He's done it before with Ritchie and I. I'm not surprised."

"I'm surprised that none of you sensed me." Silver admitted, leaning forward slightly.

"I'm not." Ritchie replied from where he was sitting down, "Get down here Silver."

While Silver would much rather stay where he was, he knew that staying on the ledge meant that it would make the meeting longer and therefore making the risk of them discovering that he was sick higher. Sighing, he made it seem like it was such a hassle, "Ugh, fine. I was comfy up there though."

"I don't care." Michael sassed, rolling his eyes at Silver whinging. Climbing down the ledge, Sliver landed on the ground quieter than he normally would. He also saw a shadow of something out of the corner of his eyes. Silver hoped the meeting would be quick, he was getting worse.