Sick With Mima Novels & Stories

I was foolishly waiting and hoping, why Alex himself was catching feelings for Mia. "Just get out, Alex. I don't want to see your face. You being in the same room with me is maddening." I groaned, then vomited some more. Before raising my hand to wipe the strips of vomit away from my mouth. The way I was barfing non-stopingly was even making me scared. And I couldn't recall eating anything bad. But I was sure sick. Like I had a very bad malaria that needed to be treated as fast as possible.

She heard Gun ask Russo, the boy shrugging. "She's crying a lot at night, mamma says she has a stomach bug," "Did she take her to the doctors? And why didn't she tell me?" "The doctor gave her medicine, but you know much she distrusts pharmacies, and she didn't tell you because she didn't want to worry you given everything that you're doing." "Mia is sick?" Major and Hulk spoke in at the same time, looking concerned. "A stomach bug," Gun nodded. "Try peppermint tea, that helps," Major suggested with an arm draped over Piero's shoulders.

Zack's mom says, “You are welcome” Mimi says, and she steps out of the hospital and she returned to Zack's house where she met 'Tara sleeping, and she sat on the couch pretending to be sleeping waiting for 'Tara to wakes up and more than an hour later, 'Tara woke up and she felt too light in her body, and say, “what type of sleep is this?, eh, I slept more than how many hoirs?“ 'Tara says and she stood up and staggered, she walked to the living room and met Mimi fast asleep and say, “what is wrong with us?“ 'Tara asked, “Mimi still sleeping” 'Tara says, anyway let me wake her” 'Tara says, “Mimi, wake up, time as gone we need to go to hospital” 'Tara says, and Mimi was still sleeping, “what h

Mimi retorted, “Ooh, am sorry, I didn't know” 'Tara says, “have you gone to the hospital” 'Tara asked, “I have been to the pharmacy and he has prescribed malaria drugs for me” Mimi replied, “Why didn't you consult a medical doctor that could treat you perfectly?“ 'Tara asked, “It is slight malaria, not something serious, I will be fine,” Mimi says, “How can I get to your house” 'Tara says, please send the direction via text message?“ She asked,

Mahira aunty said making us laugh. "Okay aunty don't worry! We'll bring her down with us. Anything else?" I asked. "Oh yes! I almost forgot. Thank you for reminding me Mia! There's a vermilion filled plate in the store room. Please bring that after helping Samaira!" Aunty said. I smiled and said,"Of course aunty! You don't need to say please."

“You seem to have an intimate knowledge of the place.” He smiles again. “I tend to ask a lot of questions, I confess, which is how I know they are in need of something you can provide.” “You’re speaking of the illness that has struck many of them.” “You seem to have an intimate knowledge as well.” This time, I shrug. “What medicine are they seeking?” “Moonlight herb.” Before I can open my mouth, Camila has closed her phone and stepped up to my side. “We would be eager to trade that for information on the coma sickness they’re experiencing,” she says.

I stayed with Vera a while before making my way to the training grounds, I spent most of my days there now—fueled my anger and hurt, bleeding it out through exhaustion. I stopped my the kitchen to greet Mima. She spotted me before I did her. “My wild one—-“ “Hi, Mima,” I said, forcing a smile. She rinsed her hands and put a stop to what she was doing. She looked worn down—feeding not just the family, but the sick children and their relatives too. Healers had been called in from everywhere. Her husband was among them. “Come here,” she said, as she grabbed my hand and dragged me out the kitchen.

Shit! “I’m calling a doctor,” I said, my voice softer now. I reached for my phone, dialing the number with a shaky hand. Within minutes, the doctor arrived. Mia’s condition was deteriorating quickly; she was getting hotter, her skin flushed with an alarming redness. The doctor immediately directed us to get her into an ice bath. I was too numb to protest as they moved her to the tub, the cool water enveloping her as the doctor worked quickly to counteract the drug's effects.

“Ma’am, please let the doctors work. We’ll update you as soon as we can.” I’m in a hallway. Alexander is beside me. Nick is on the other side of the hall, his expensive tuxedo stained with Mia’s blood. We stand there in silence for a long moment. “Tell me about her sickness,” Nick finally says. His voice is calm, but there’s something dangerous underneath. “Tell me everything.” “Her wolf genetics are attacking her human side.” The words come out mechanical. I’ve said them so many times. “It’s progressive. Fatal without intervention.”

"But they can. My mother—your mother—she won’t stop." "Then we stop her first." Days later, Mila got sick again. Fever. Weakness. "What’s wrong?" Celeste asked. "Feels like before." Damien checked her. "She needs a doctor." "We can’t risk a hospital." "Then we bring one here." They did. The doctor examined her. His face darkened. "She’s been modified. Her body’s rejecting it. Fighting back. She’s dying." "Can you fix it?" "Maybe. Experimental gene reversal. Fifty-fifty chance. Without it, zero."