Chapter 69:❤️

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2 days later
"Is Bad better yet?" We all asked Michael as he came out of his room.

He bowed his head and shook it no.

"He isn't. Escape was right." He sobbed.

"Listen. We don't know if I'm right yet." Escape said.

"What do we do if he is?" Off The Wall asked.

We had to turn him back to normal because yesterday he was confused.

So we had to break it to him.

He's taking it better than I thought tho so that's good at least.

"I don't know. But Bad wouldn't wanna have us panicking. He'll want us to be happy and to stay strong." Michael said.

We all nodded.

"So you have anything to add?" HIStory asked.

"Well....just carry on living as you should then each hour one of us will check up on Bad whether he is awake or asleep. Just making sure he's alright." This Is It butted in.

"That's a good idea." I nodded.

The others also approved.

"Okay then. We know what we have to do so let's do it." Thriller said while walking off.

Then we all went to where we wanna be.

Michael wanted to be with Bad.

I don't care if he's with him all day.

Michael loves Bad like a brother.

A friend.

Michael's PoV
I sat by Bad who was fast asleep. He was pale. He was hot. He was sweaty.

I felt so bad for him.

Why does Escape have to be right?!

I really with he wasn't sick. I want him to be okay!

Yesterday he couldn't even get out of bed.

He tried to tho.

He pulled up the covers and as he tried to sit up, he ended up rolling off the bed and unable to get up.

He was on the floor for an hour until he finally cried out for help.

He's been asleep since yesterday dinner.

He's really sick.

Back to Y/N
I was downstairs and I was giving Off The Wall cuddles.

The others were all outside chilling out.

"What was I like being a baby?" Off The Wall asked while trying to start a conversation.

"Very cute, very happy but very clingy." I smiled.

"Oh. Why was I clingy. What did I do?" He asked.

"Well you cried a lot and he other night you were giggling in your sleep." I laughed.

"Oh." He yawned.

"Have you had your medication?" I asked.

"Umm—." He trails off.

"Have you?" I asked.

"Yeah I did. Remember. This Morning. But being a baby really is tiring." He sighed.

"Yeah. Bad said he was like that." I added.

"Well he isn't wrong." He laughed.

"I remember when you were in hospital. Invincible missed you so much. Everyone did. Now Bad is really sick as drempt, now Michael is very upset. We need to look after him as well as Bad." I explained while playing with his curls.

He just nodded.

"What was it like when I was in Hospital. I know it was ages ago but what was it like?" He asked.

"Boring. I didn't get any cuddles from you. Invincible hardly slept. So Thriller shared a room with him. And Jacksons actually spoke up for the first time." I smiled.

"Hmm. That's nice. Jacksons has really come along now. Look." He smiled.

Escape had just fallen over and we watched Jacksons hell him up and they both hugged.

"Aww." I smiled.

"I was wondering if I could sleep for a little while? I'm so tired. Being a baby is exhausting." He whined.

"Sure. You do whatever you want. I have a late shift today at 2:00 until 8:00. Don't forget. This just in case your still asleep when I'm gone." I reminded.

He just nodded.

Off The Wall held onto me arm and snuggled up.

"I've missed cuddling you." He whispered.

"I've missed it too." I smiled to him.

I watched as he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

No wonder Bad was always tired when he came back out of Baby mode.

"I hate this!" A voice yelled.

I turned around and Michael was there angry and upset.

I slipped out of Off The Wall and led him down.

I didn't tuck him in since once again it was way too hot.

"What's the matter?" I asked.

"I don't wanna se Bad like this. He's pale he is shaky Is is so sick. I can't bare seeing him in this state!" He said while whacking his head multiple times against the cupboard doors.

"Stop it!" I said while taking him away.

"Listen. Would Bad want to to be worried?" I asked.

"No." He sighed.

"Than I suggest that you stay calm and that is the best way He will get better. Getting the support from you and the rest of us." I explained.

He nodded his head then hugged me.

I felt his tears fall onto my shirt.

I felt so bad for Michael.

He's so upset.

I'm not sure how long he will be able to stay strong for....

To be continued....

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