Chase gets sick

Chapter 23

Douglas Pov

''ADAM!?'' We all hear Chase yell at the top of his lungs. We all headed upstairs.

''CHASE!'' We screamed rushing in the door.

He wasn't in bed. We looked and saw Chase on the floor Throwing up Big time. Adam, Donald and I rushed to him. Adam helps Chase to his feet, Chase looks very pale.

''Are you okay?'' Donald asked worriedly.

Chase didn't answer him.

''Chase, are you okay?'' Adam asked. But Chase still didn't respond. Suddenly, Chase passes out as he falls to the ground.

''Chase!?'' We said, Donald picked him up and laid him on the bed.

''Hey? Mr. Davenport, why did Chase pass out?'' Adam asked looking at Donald.

''Adam, Chase probably just passed out from exhaustion. Being sick makes you pretty tired you know?'' Donald explained to Adam. Adam nods and strokes Chase's hair.

I went in the bathroom and got a thermometer and I put in Chase's mouth. A couple seconds later, It beeped. I saw Donald grab it out of his mouth and he looks at it.

Donald gasped.

''What!?'' Adam and I asked.

Donald stayed frozen. Adam and I got up and we looked at the thermometer. We gasped.

''48!?'' Adam and I said shocked.

''This is not good, this is so not good, oh my god, what are we gonna do!?'' Donald panickly said pacing back and forth with his hand on his head.

''I don't know, this is bad.'' I said. ''He's getting worse than before.'' Adam told us.

I rushed to Chase who was on the bed. ''Oh my god, he's as pale as a sheet!'' Donald said. He put his hand on Chase's forehead and he jerked back. ''He's freezing cold.'' He said, rubbing his hand too try to make it warm again. ''Now what?'' Adam asked. ''We take him to the hospital, now!'' Donald said, then he grabbed Chase and he picked him up. ''Do you want me to carry him?'' Adam asked Donald.

''Yes.'' He replied.

Adam carried Chase to the van and I hopped in the passenger seat. Donald took the driver seat. There were no seats in the back of the van, because it's a van, not a car, or an explorer. A van.

Adam sat in the back of the van with Chase, who was on the floor.

''How is he?'' Donald asked looking at Adam through his mirror.

''Not good.'' Adam answered.

Donald and I sighed in worry. We looked at each other.

Chase's pov.

I wake up and I have no Idea where I'm at. Or what time it is.

I lifted my head up too see where I was, but I didn't have the strength to. I groaned laying my head on the bed I was lying on.

Then the door opened.

I saw Mr. Davenport, Adam and Douglas walking in. They were walking towards me.

''How are you feeling buddy?'' Mr. Davenport asked. I didn't answer. Mr. Davenport waved his hand in front of me trying to get my attention.

''Hello?'' Mr. Davenport asked looking at me worriedly. ''Hey, Are you okay?'' Douglas asked. I didn't answer. ''What's wrong with him Mr. Davenport?''

Adam asked looking at him. ''I don't know.'' He said. I had a tear in my eye. ''Hey, Hey, Hey, its okay, don't cry.'' Douglas soothed. I sniffed, and a tear finally rolled down my cheek, as I silently started to cry in Douglas' arms. ''It's okay, Chase, It's okay.'' Mr. Davenport soothed. ''How long w-was I out?'' I asked Mr. Davenport. They looked at each other, and back at me.

''Chase, you've been out for a week.'' Mr. Davenport told me. ''What?'' I cried. ''Come here.'' Mr. Davenport whispered as he welcoming me in a hug.

''It doesn't seem like a week. I replied.

''I know buddy, I know.'' Mr. Davenport said then he broke the hug.

''Are you okay now?'' Adam asked with a warm smile. I nodded.

''Okay well get some rest, okay?'' Douglas asks. Then I did what I was told.

Later, I woke up in the middle of the night feeling pain, It didn't feel right.

I saw Mr. Davenport, Adam and Douglas on the couch which was in the room I was in. I really felt bad. I started to gasp for air because I was scared. ''Dad!?'' I shouted. He didn't hear me.

''Dad!?''

He looked at me with tired eyes.

''Dad...!''

He jumps up and rushes over to me.

''What! what's wrong?!'' He said. I started to gasp for air because I was scared.

I could still breath.

''Dad... I'm scared. Very, very scared! Dad please don't be scared, don't be scared. If you're not scared I know it's going to be ok.'' I said.

''Oh my god!'' Mr. Davenport start then Douglas woke up and so did Adam they ran over to us.

''What's going on!?'' Douglas asked. "I don't know.

But I think he's having a seizure.'' Mr. Davenport explained.

''Dad!?'' I said as I grabbed his shirt I started to gargle.

''Oh my god, he's gargling Mr. Davenport.'' Adam, said as he put his hand under my mouth.

''Adam, don't be scared,don't be scared.'' I cried, still gargling.

''I'm not scared buddy, don't worry-.'' Adam replied ''Douglas get the nurse!'' Mr. Davenport said then Douglas ran off. A couple minutes later, he came back with 2 nurses and a doctor. ''Oh my god glad you guys are here, I think he's having a seizure.'' Mr. Davenport told them. ''
"I know, he is, Okay I want you guys out, Okay now go.'' One of the nurse's says.

''No, I want to know if my son is alright!'' Mr. Davenport shouted. The nurses and the doctor kicked them out.

They rushed over to me.

''Okay breath. You're gonna be okay.'' One of the nurse's said. The doctor grabbed some paper-towels and whipped my mouth with it and he threw it away. Later that night they put me to sleep.

Adam's Pov.

We walked in the room and saw my younger brother asleep.''How is he?'' I hear Mr. Davenport ask the doctor. They have a little conversation.

I walked over to Chase and kissed him on the forehead. Then Douglas and Mr. Davenport walked over to him. They sighed.

''Is he gonna be okay?'' I asked them worried. ''I don't know Adam, I just don't know.'' Mr. Davenport replied.

"Let's get some rest, okay?'' Mr. Davenport suggested. We nodded, headed to the couch and fell asleep.

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