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Post by Airous Fai on Dec 5, 2011 18:32:36 GMT -5
Airous seemed to always get sick. That's why Airous' mom (when she was alive) would force him to take vitamins during the harsh winters. But since her tragic accident Airous stopped taking them. Which lead him to tonight, rejecting how he threw away his mothers ways.
Airous stood outside the big arched doors that lead into the hospital wing. It was past midnight. He leaned on the cool doors for a few minutes trying to catch his breath which where coming out in small puffs. His eyes were sunk slightly in and heavy bags lay under them. He didn't get much sleep in the past few nights thanks to his coughing. His face was pale and feverish. Being sick and having to walk to the infirmary sucked!
He cover his mouth and coughed hard into his hand for a moment. When he looked down there was two small blood splatters on his palm. He wiped them away on his black P.J. pants and hurried into the hospital wing before he passed out.
It was almost empty. There was one or two beds that where occupied with a sleeping student infected with a cold or the flu. He didn't see the nurse anywhere. Airous needed to lay down though before he's knees gave way. So he laid down on the nearest bed available. He closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the night breeze coming through the windows.
After a few minutes Airous looked around the hospital wing to see if anyone was around to help him.
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