Babysitter BadBoyHalo

Day 8

(This is technically day 7, since I accidentally skipped day 3..)

George's POV:

Me, Nick, Dave and Darryl wake up first. We meet in the living room. "H..have you guys ever noticed that Clay was acting wired.?" I ask. "What do you mean?" Darryl asks. "Yesterday, he was barley eating anything, having chills, and Tubbo said that he thought that Clay had a fever." I tell them. They look at each other, with looks of concern. "We should probably check if he's okay when he wakes up" Nick suggests. Darryl and Dave nod. "Or we just need a break from the stress from the kids.." Dave hesitated. "That could be a possibility" Darryl agrees. We all go silent.
One by one, the 3 kids wake up, only leaving Clay sleeping. I go in to check on Clay, he was covered in his blankets. He was also hugging the Bee plushie Tubbo gave him. I put my hand on his forehead. He did have a fever, but it wasn't that bad. I pick him up, cradle him in my arms, and go join the others. Darryl looks over at me and Clay. "How is he" he asks. "He's alright. A small fever but alright" I respond, looking down at him. I notice Vince looking at me. But as soon as we make eye contact, he looks away. Darryl puts his hand on Clay's forehead.
"Who do you think should watch them?" Darryl asks. "How about Wilbur, Tommy, and Tubbo?" I suggest looking over at Darryl. "That sounds like a good idea. They get along good with Clay, then they might get along with the others." He says. I nod in response. Nick gives us a thumbs up and messages the 3. "I'm gonna put him back to bed. So he can rest" I say then goes to lay him down. Something didn't feel right with Clay, I was also scared to leave him alone. If something happens to him I want to be there to see it. I slowly exit the room and go back in the room everybody else was in. I stay silent until the 3 get here.

Wibur's POV:

SapNap asked me, Tommy, and Tubbo to watch the kids. I realized after I accepted the offer, I was gonna be the only actual adult there. I let out a sigh as we pull up to Darryl's house. "Just 2 hours" I thought to myself as we get out of the car. As soon as they other adults left, and after they tell me Clay's asleep, Tubbo immediately knew how to entertain them. Tommy kept watch of them, and I quickly and quietly check on Clay. He was still asleep. I turn around to see the 5 playing a make believe game. I watch over them until Clay wakes up. As soon as I notice him exit the room, I say "Mornin Clay". He responds in a weak wave. "Everything alright?" I ask in concern. He nods. I drug it off for now
After a while, I quickly use the bathroom. When I get out, Vince, Zak, and Spifey were recking the house. I quickly try to stop them. They avoided the kitchen. When the 4 get back, I'm trying to get the trouble makers under control, while Clay is standing on a chair, making Tommy and Tubbo bow to him. Dave and Nick bust out laughing. George gets Clay off the chair, and Darryl helps me with the other kids. Once everything was calm, Me, Tommy, and Tubbo help Darryl and Dave with cleaning up the house. We got done after a half an hour. After that, me and the 2 others head home.

Clay's POV:

I stay with George most of the day. I felt sick, not mentioning the sharp pains in my chest every now and then. I ignore them when they come up. No one noticed. I lean against George, since they were done cleaning and we where watching Gravity Falls. Soon the pain was getting too much to handle. I burry my face in George's shirt and just start crying. George quickly takes notice. "Are you okay?" He asks in a whisper tone. I have no response. He picks me up and takes me to the kitchen. Darryl was in there, making lunch for the others.
"What's wrong?" George asks me. "I-it h-h-hurts so m-much" I responded. Darryl looks over at us. "Where?" George asks with concern in his voice. Hand shaking, I clench the chest of my hoodie. George and Darryl look at each other. I felt, freezing cold. I was confused and scared. Not knowing what's happening, I hear George tall Darryl, "I'm going to take him to the doctor." On the way out the door, Nick tossed the bee plush to George, which we catches, and gives to me. I hug the Bee lightly, trying to forget about the pain. Once we get in the doctor's office, the doctor runs some tests on me.
I was scared on what's happening. After I while I hear the doctor tell George, "We'll need to transfer him to a different clinic." On the way there, I pass out while still hugging the bee. I don't know much of what happening. I wake up in a hospital bed, with just a doctor checking the machines I'm connected to. Panic fill my body when I reliaze that George wasn't there. "Hey, it's alright. Everything's gonna be okay" The doctor said, looking down at me. I didn't believe them. I wanted to ask where George was, but my body didn't let me. The doctor hands me my bee plush, which I supposedly dropped. I hesitantly take the bee, hugging it. "W-where's G-gogy" I stutter quietly.
"The person that brought you here? He's in the waiting room, you'll be able to see him in a few minutes. Can you answer some questions for me?" The doctor asks. I just shrug. "Can just ask 1?" They asks. I slightly yet weakly nod. "When did your lack of appetite start?" I look at the doctor as they said that.
I shrug in response. The Doc nods and goes out of the room. Soon, George comes in. We talk for a while I notice the pain was gone. I ask George what happened. He said that I had pneumonia. I was unsure what that was, but I could tell it wasn't good if I was in the hospital. George spent the night with me at the hospital. I felt safe with George.

TBC

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