32-Sick Date.

Neve POV.

I felt sick, playing outside was so fun, but when we got back in, I felt hot, like really warm, when papa made me stand in the corner, I felt even sicker, when he called me back, I had tears in my eyes now, I wasn't feeling well at all now.

"Let's get you to bed early tonightNevie," daddy says, but I didn't want him to carry me, I wanted papa, I was straight back to my little space, being sick always does that to me.

In the bedroom, he changed me and got me in bed under my blankie while I cried, I didn't know why I'm crying but I am.

"Oh no kitten, it's okay, it's okay" Deven says slipping in the bed with me holding me close to him, I laid my head on his chest and closed my eyes falling asleep. I must have slept most of the night but when I woke up it was the middle of the night, and I felt sicker than before, I started coughing, this reminded me of my first night here, I kept coughing until I finally threw up all over the bed, my blankie and me. I cried out loudly, I fel