Eeveelution Five (Season One)

(S1E16) Operation: I.L.L

It was a calm, cloudy Sunday morning. A single sneeze could be heard echoing in the distance. Spark exhaled through his mouth as he closed his eyes in pain. He let out a large groan that rang throughout the house.

"Spark?" Winter asked, peeking into the room. "You okay?"

"Winter..." Spark began, looking at the Glaceon. "You have to... Go on without me..." The Glaceon put a paw on the Jolteon's forehead, and flinched at the heat.

"Arceus, Spark!" Winter exclaimed, "You're burning up! You're sick!"

"No..." Spark groaned, trying to get up. "I gotta work today... Dan, Justin, and Cecelia need me."

Last Night...

Spark picked up his phone before holding it to his left ear. "Mr. Dan, my favorite man." Spark smiled, sitting in his chair. "What's up?"

"Well we have a mission tomorrow." Dan told the Jolteon, "An interrogation mission."

"Ooh my first interrogation mission!" Spark exclaimed, "Can I be the good cop? You can be the bad cop!"

Spark heard Cecelia laughing in the background. "Jeez, rookies are so adorable!" Cecelia exclaimed, her voice fading into the background. "But Spark is extra adorable."

"C-Cece!" Spark shouted, his face going a shade of red.

"We'll pick you up tomorrow." Dan told him, "Be ready."

"Aye-aye captain!" Spark exclaimed, giving a salute. "Don't worry, I'll be ready for anything!"

Back to Present

"N-No. What the- No!" Winter shouted, pushing Spark back down. "You're not going to work. Just stay there. I'll make some breakfast."

"Winter no..." Spark whined, "I gotta work..."

"No, you're gonna rest." Winter replied, opening the door. "Be right back."

Winter walked out of Spark's room before walking into her room and grabbing a peice of paper. She began writing on the paper before taping it to Spark's door.

The paper read; 'Spark's sick today, so come in silently.'

Meanwhile, a young Eevee tumbled out of his bed before looking out of the window. "It's morning?" This was Aiden, who was beginning to recover from the exhaustion of his flare-up at the beginning of the week.

Aiden walked out of the room before looking at Spark's door down the hall. He noticed a peice of paper on the door. He walked a bit closer before reading the note and opening the door quietly.

"Big bro?" Aiden asked, looking into the room.

"Aiden? Is that you?" Spark asked, looking over the Eevee. "It's been so long since I've seen you brother..."

"Are you okay?" Aiden asked, looking at the sick Jolteon.

"I'll live." Spark smiled, looking up at the ceiling. "Sorry for not being able to help you out with your homework today. Winter won't let me get up."

"It's fine..." Aiden replied, walking closer to the Jolteon. "You do so much for everyone anyways."

"Don't be too close, Aiden." Spark told the Eevee, "I don't want to get you and the others sick too."

"R-Right..." Aiden sighed, looking down at the floor. "Well bye big bro."

"Later Aiden." Spark smiled, looking at the Eevee walk out of the room. "Oh... And Aiden?"