I woke up the next morning feeling like I was about to puke. I got up quickly and ran to the closest toilet. I'm glad my hair was still up and out of the way as I threw up everything in my stomach and more.
I soon felt somebody rub my back soothingly. I glanced up to see that it was Henry. I turned quickly back to the toilet and threw up more.
After that I rinsed out my mouth and laid down again. Henry came and sat next to me brushing my hair out of my eyes.
"Are you okay?" Henry asked softly. I shook my head. He disappeared for a few moment then came back and started to help me put my pants on and I held my shoes, phone and purse.
"I'll check up on you later okay." He said hugging me. I nodded unable to speak because of the feeling of being sick. Turns out he asked his father to drive me home on the way to work.
"Thanks Butch." I said barley audioable then closed to door. I went inside, puked in the toilet again then brushed my teeth and laid in bed next to Patrick.
"Hey you're home early. Are you feeling okay." He mumbled.
"No I've been throwing up all morning." I said. He wrapped his arms around me gently and kissed my cheek.
" I love you baby. You rest today." Patrick said. I kissed his lips lightly then got settled in bed more.
"I love you to bub." I said and soon passed out.
***
It's been 3 weeks and nothing has changed. Every morning and mid afternoon I would be puking my guts up, and we didn't know why, we just thought I had a real nasty bug.
Right now I stood mostly naked just after a shower Infront of the mirror. I looked into the mirror and glanced at my stomach making me turn to the side and look again. I saw I had a slightly bigger belly and put my hands on either side of it to feel it.
Shaking my head and the ridiculous thought away I finished getting dressed, puked, brushed my teeth, did my make up then went down stairs to get some breakfast.
Getting down the stairs and noticed Patrick Mr H and Mrs H were all sitting around the kitchen table waiting for me to come sit down. Sitting down I can't stop my stomach again and ignore the thought.
"Morning Baby, how are you feeling this morning?" Patrick asked. I shrugged.
"Same as usual." I answered. They nodded and we are quietly. Soon Mrs H spoke up.
"Hayley, I think you should see a doctor." Mrs H said. I nodded. After breakfast I made a phone call to the local doctor and made an appointment to see him.
I felt the sick feeling again and ran up stairs to the toilet and starting puking again, I felt Patrick come and hold my hair back as I let everything I just ate out again. I sighed.
"This is getting ridiculous I'm tired and sore." I said before brushing my teeth and washing out my mouth then leaving for the doctor's.
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Once I got to the doctor's I told them my name and I sat down waiting to be called up.
After waiting for about a half hour my name was called and I followed the doctor into his office. I sat down on one of the chairs provided.
"So what is wrong?" He asked focusing on me.
"Ok sorry for the past 3 weeks I have been really sick puking my guts up every morning and mid afternoon. We think it's a very bad tummy bugs but I want to get tests done to see what is going on with me because it can't be just a bug to make me this sick every morning and mid afternoon." I explained. He nodded and started typing on his computer then printed a script or referral down.
"Well do some blood tests, okay. Remember to fast 12 before you go in." He said handing me the piece of paper. I nodded.
"Thank you doc." I said. Once I got home I rang the blood place up and made an appointment for tomorrow morning to do my blood. I had to fast from 8pm tonight. Only water nothing else.
I relaxed on the couch in the lounge room reading a book on werewolves and mates. It was an interesting book and I felt calm while I read. The boys were harassing people yet again and I just sat reading waiting for the time to go by to start fasting for the night and then go for my blood test in the morning then I have to wait about 3 to 4 days to a week or two for my blood to come back and tell me what the hell is wrong with me.
That night started fast thing puked a little and went to bed with Patrick cuddling up. I fell asleep worried about what might be wrong with me.
Sorry for the short chapter, mainly just a filler chapter. Enjoy🥺☺️
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Dangerously Broken
Fanfiction*Book One* I met these 4 boys in my home town while they were on a summer vacation. what will happen? and when they leave to go back to Derry Maine where will i go? will i stay with my only blood relative or will i go with them? i do not own the IT...
