Im Sickened But Curious Novels & Stories

How did they give me a disease? Fuck, I need to find this sooner. I don't want to die.

I asked unbelievable as he slammed the door closed. I heaved a sigh as I remember that I am sick. I already undergo on a medication but still I have to continue doing it for the better result. I don't know how did I get this kind of sickness but I'm glad that this can be cured. I thought I am really going to die. I'm not yet ready.

Felix, sensing my doubt, spoke again with unwavering determination, “It will get better. I’ll make you well, and I’ll make those who hurt you pay for what they did.” Right now, I was more worried about my grandmother. She should have been discharged by now. I had missed my chance to pick her up from the hospital. I couldn’t face her looking like this. All I could do was beg Felix not to tell her, and to wait until I was better before seeing her again. But that day, I received a video from an unfamiliar number. In the video, a group of people surrounded my grandmother, whose hair was completely white, and threw rotten vegetable leaves and stinky eggs at her.

I murmured. “Guys, I think I'm falling sick at this point. I'm feeling sickness in my guts. I think I'm getting sick.” River added.

But how? "My God you're young. Is that how you don't want to go to that party, and you want to get sick?" she said. If it was just another party, I wouldn't hesitate. But it's Sofiya's party. I know that. Maybe she has plans to embarrass me again so, I don't want to go. I immediately researched on the internet what can be done to get sick. I like the one that is a bit mild like, fever. Just a short-lived pain.

Sophia went to a seat that was corner as one side covered by staff cabin's wall and other side had glass wall to give view of a garden nearby. Noah came back after placing the orders and sat beside Sophia in a chair. Sophia was conscious about his presence but didn't turned her head to look at him, kept on watching out of the glass wall and he kept on staring at her without batting his eye lids. Seconds turned to minutes and Sophia became impatient and finally looked at him only to find him shamelessly staring at her even when she found him staring at her he didn't moved his eyes instead opened his mouth lazily to ask her "How did you fell sick? Your nose is coloured with a tint of red."

"Are you really crazy?" "It's not a fever, it's called love sickness." Huh?

Please don’t be sick, please don’t be sick, please— My stomach gurgles. Clamping a hand over my mouth, I scramble to my feet and sprint for the bathroom. I make it with seconds to spare before I’m hurling my guts up. Violently. Over and over, unable to stop. Whatever Uncle drugged me with, it’s playing havoc with my stomach, and it feels like hours, days, months pass before the urge to be sick finally passes. But even then, I’m reluctant to wander too far from the bathroom. I have a feeling I’m going to need it again. And soon.

The one that hadn’t spoken had a faded scar on the side of his neck that looked like a bite wound. “Doctor Greyson told us you made a cure for this sickness. We’ve never seen a cure for this before, all that had it either died or became catatonic.” They were just sharing this now? “You mean there were people who survived without anything?” She was amazed by that. “Only a couple, but they have passed. It was a long time ago. Humans don’t seem to recover from this sickness. We’d like to know how you are doing it, and how you know you are immune as Greyson says. That is another rare thing.” She kind of felt like she was on trial. Did they have to do this here? Why ambush her in the hall? She ha

It was like she wanted to ask me something but she didn’t know how and waited for her to talk first. “I called Jay before you.” She said out of a sudden. “You did? Why?” I asked her surprised. “Because he always knows what’s wrong with you but today he said he has no idea which is weird.” “So you know that I am not really sick,” I asked her. If she called Jay before me then she definitely knew something’s up. “Oh honey, sickness is not just something that you have to be physically ill. It can also be because your mind is not feeling well.”