Hospital

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Kirstie laid groaning "O-o-oh my god" Avi sat close and held her hand.

She gagged and coughed, Avi assumed his position and turned her to her side. He wrapped his one arm around and using his strength turned her towards into his stomach so she wouldn't roll off the bed, she groaned loudly throwing as best she could into the bucket.

After a few minutes she groaned softly finishing, Avi carefully rolled her onto her back and then used his side to nudge her towards the middle of the bed.

Kirstie laid, closing her eyes. "Are you tired Kirstie?" Avi asked

"Kinda... just resting..." she mumbled.

Avi adjusted her beanie so it covered her forehead . He grabbed the cloth they had set up next to her bed and used it wipe her mouth.

He felt her forehead with his hand and then rubbed her cheek. She was hot and sweaty, Avi wasn't too worried she normally had a fever after chemo, it always went away with it a couple hours.

He got up getting a damp rag, he folded it into a rectangle and laid it on her forehead. She opened her eyes feeling the wet cloth.

"Hi...." she smiled.

"Hi" Avi said kissing her.

"Where is Mitchy? I haven't seen him at all today." She asked.

Avi looked down and held her hand "Okay Kirstie, I want you to not freak out, Mitch is okay and he is getting help right now, it's a setback but with help he will be just fine."

Avi could see the worry in her eyes "Okay... what happened?"

"He had a really bad nightmare last night, he had a full on panic attack, it took him hours to calm down." He said

"O-okay.... but he's better?" She said shakily.

"I haven't seen him yet today but I got a text today from Kevin that he is doing better."

Kirstie sat up taking her blankets off "Whoa Kirst what are you doing?"

"We are going to see him, let's go." Kirstie said

"Kirst you had chemo yesterday, you can't be feeling good, you need to be taken care of." Avi said

Kirstie moved swinging her feet off the bed and slipping her slippers on. She had thick socks on, grey sweatpants, and a black sweatshirt.

"Kirstie stop your not well, lay back down" he said putting his arm on her to stop her from getting up.

"Avi, your not me. I am okay enough to see my best friend." She said standing up, her legs shaking.

"Okay, the minute you feel anything wrong tell me." He said grabbing her harm helping to her wheel chair.

She plopped down weakly and pulled her beanie over her ears. "Let's go" she smiled

Avi always struggled pushing her, he couldn't do the best job with one arm, he started pushing her with one hand as best he could but they just turned. He bit his help using his other arm to turn her the other way.

"It's okay babe I can do it" Kirstie said.

"No Kirstie I can figure this out!" He yelled a little.

"Avi... it's fine. Stop!" she said wheeling herself.

Avi sighed following her "Kirs-"

"I'm not a doll!" She said wheeling at a normal pace.

He followed silently, and before they knew it, they were in front of Mitch's room.

Kirstie opened the door going in, when she went in she saw Scott sitting next to Mitch's bed as was Kevin, Mitch was laying in his bed with an IV.

"An IV?" Avi asked "Why did no one tell me?!"

"Sorry Av, this just happened. He hasn't ate anything or drank anything in a while." Kevin said.

Kirstie sat looking at Scott's sad eyes "Mitch?" She asked.

"He's been asle-" Scott started. Mitch stirred and sat up, gasping "Kirstie?!"

"Hey hey hey it's okay" Scott said laying him back down.

Kirstie wheeled holding his hand "I'm right here, everything is okay. I'm okay."

"B-but... my d-dream!" He said.

"Yes... that's all it was. A dream... I'm here now, I'm okay but you need to take care of yourself, you've taken care of me and now you need to take care of Mitchy. I'll help too!" She smiled.

Mitch smiled and moved nuzzling her. Scott smiled seeing Mitch relax. Kirstie cuddled him and wrapped his arms around him.

"Kirst! Your hands are bruised!!!" Scott said.

"Yeah it's fine, it's just a symptom of chemo, I bruise easily. I pushed my wheelchair" She said

Avi looked embarrassed "I couldn't.... push her"

"It's okay Avi, we understand ," Scott said.

Kirstie started shivering in her chair and they all stood to assist her. "I'm f-fine."

"Kirst I just thin-"Avi said

"A-AVI!! Stop!! I c-c-can be o-okay. W-we are h-here for Mitch, I'm t-tired of this, e-everything revolves a-around me!! Y-you a-all do everything f-for me! I c-can be o-okay, I-if I w-want it bad enough" she said shivering and starting to cry.

Avis heart broke "Hey now.... that's not how it works and you know it baby."

"Kirstie, don't feel this way... Avi and I care about all three of you! It may seem like it revolves around you but it doesn't, right now your conditions are extreme you need more help" Kevin said.

Kirstie shivered standing up, Mitch sat up and grabbed her arm. Her legs starting shaking.

"H-help!" She said weakly. Avi ran as did Scott, Avi tried holding her up with his one arm.

Kirstie's legs gave out weak and Avi held her up as bet as he could. She started collapsing to the floor,Scott ran helping Avi lift Kirstie up onto Mitch's bed.

Mitch scooted over and pulled his blankets over Kirstie. He tucked her in tightly and hugged her.

She lay her eyes already closed "I'm exhausted....." she mumbled

Mitch rubbed his eyes and cuddling next to her. He felt more at ease feeling Kirstie next to him, he needed a more restful sleep.

"I h-hate c-cancer.... I hate it so much...."