Donald's pov
I woke up and my son was still asleep in the Hospital bed. I walked over to him. I put my hand on his forehead. He was burning up. I sighed. The Douglas woke. So did Adam.
"Hey?" Douglas said. He then got up, so did Adam. "Hey guys, good morning." I said. "So, how is he?" Adam asked.
"Well. He has a bight fever" I said.
"Poor thing." Douglas said. "So, when are we going to get him out of here" Adam asked. "I don't know. But I think to day, later probably." I said. Adam nodded his head. Later, we were waiting for the doctor or the nurse to come in to let us know if we could take him home. So, we wait.
A couple hours. One of the doctors come. He told us the nurses were buddy. So he told us we could take him home now.so we paked his stuff up. We the carried him out the Hospital. Later, we went home.
We then carried him in side. "Put him on the couch" I said. Adam nodded. "I really hope hhe's gonna be okay." Douglas said walking in the kitchen.
A couple hours later, we were watching TV. We had put my youngest to bed. After the movie was over.
I went up stairs. I found Chase still sleeping. I walked over to him. I foregot that the doctors gave him some medicine.
but I guess I'm going to give him that tomorrow. He's still asleep and I don't want to wake him up.
Then I fell asleep.
...the next morning I got up and Chase was still half asleep. I got u and changed my clothes I went in the bathroom and took a shower for a little bit. I didn't got out of the shower and I open the door.
I looked at Chase because he was wide awake. I walked towards him. inside on the bed with him I dried my hair and put the towel on the floor.
"are you okay buddy how do you feel?" I asked and worried.
"Dad." He said looking scared at me he put his hand on his heart and the opened his mouth a little bit a little gasping for air.
" Oh my god, what's wrong are you ok. I asked in a panic way. Maybe I should think again, maybe I should have given him medicine last night.
"Daddy... I dont feel so good... I'm gonna have a seizure...don't be scared, don't be scared... please don't be scared." he cried as I was holding his hand confirming him..
"okay, okay, okay,, shhh, everything's going to be okay calm down." I soothed did him. "Daddy, don't be scared don't, be scared, if you're not scared, I know it's going to be ok He cried I still held his hand then he started gargling.
"DOUGLS,ADAM! Come here." I yelled. I didn heard footsteps rushing up the stairs. Then they came inside the room. "oh my gosh.
"Chase is having a seizure" I told them. They then rush to his side. Adam grabbed the trash can in Douglas grab some paper towels then came toward him Douglas wiped Chases mouth and threw it in the trash can. I put the trash can under Chases mouth and so he kept gargling.
Douglas then rub his back. And I started stroking his hair. Then Adam grab the piece of paper towel and wipe his mouth over and over again Chase kept whining.
"Shhhhhh. You're be okay son. It's okay."
Douglas confirmed. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't scared okay," Chase said.
"Its okay buddy we're not scared or not scared calm down." I said. He then stopped gargling after Adam Wiped his mouth one more time. I put the trash can down beside him and Douglas continue rubbing his back. I then laid him down. Douglas got up and put the paper towels back Adam continued huge stroking his hair.
I stroked his arm and he instantly fell back to sleep. I sighed and got up. "Is he gonna be okay?" Adam asked in worried I sighed. I looked at Adam Douglas and now chase. "I don't know" I said. Then we headed downstairs. later on that day I just got a text from Tasha saying they won't be back till tonight. I've been called her and told her all about what happened yesterday and today. He was so worried same as the others Till tonight. Later on that night Chase woke up. I walked up stairs and saw my awake he was sitting at the edge of the bed at the head stand. I saw him clutching his stomach. " Are you okay buddy." I asked. He then shook his head. I then sat next to him.
" Do you feel sick again?" I asked. He nodded still clutching his stomach. "Do you need a trash can?" I ask.
He nodded. I got up quickly and got the trash can and put it under his mouth. Heaton clutch the edge of the trash can. And buries his head inside. it took awhile for him to actually throw up. I rub his back. "Are you okay?" I asked. he shook his head. And continued to throw up. " Okay everything's going to be okay." I said in a very calmly soft voice. Then Douglas and Adam came walking in. They came towards us while I was still rubbing. Chases back. "How is he?" Adam calmy asked. " Not that good." I said as I put my hand on his neck and rubbing it. Later that night the rest came home. Touched him through the door and put the groceries up. "I heard the news" she said. "How is he?" Bree asked. "He's fine guys don't worry he just had a seizure this morning and threw up hours ago." I explained.
"Seizure!?" Tasha, Bree, and Leo shouted. " Yes but don't worry guys he's okay he's just asleep Upstairs in my bed." I explained to them.
"okay, okay you're right I'm not overreacting just want to make sure that my boys okay" Tasha said
I smiled at them." "okay, now let's all go to bed." I said. Then we all headed to bed.
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Chase gets sick
FanfictionChase gets really sick and his family takes care if him. But when his conditions starts get worse. [ I don't own Lab Rats]