This is a story I made pertaining to the OCxcanon ship of SMG4, SMG3, and my SMGverse OC, PKS. This isn't really a story, it's just like oneshots of the trio in their adventures. It also has PKS in some of my favorite episodes.
(So this is after the SMG4 episode, No TV Make Mario No Okie Dokie. Everyone went back upstairs from the basement and tried to go about their day. We're gonna start this in the late morning the day after. Let's go.)
PKS
Finally, the rain stopped. That whole rainstorm was absolutely insane. And it was enough to make the power go out? Yeah, no thanks. But it was good to see the sun out again, with the usual puddles around the place. So for that reason, I went with my casual outfit; Black bodysuit, navy jacket, dark purple skirt, and purple shoes. I didn't want to get water on the bottom of my dress. I walked out of the castle to be greeted with the smell of after-rain. It was actually a very good smell. I sniffed the air and released a breath.
PKS: It's good to have the sun again.
I walked down over to SMG3's cafe for a nice cup of tea. Yes, he only sells coffee-related drinks, but he opened up a little tea side for me, since I don't drink coffee. I opened the door to be greeted by..total silence. I checked my phone. 11:30 AM. 3's cafe is usually open by now. Not many customers at this time, but still, it's open. So where is he? My first instinct was to check his room downstairs. To get there, I walked into the backroom and opened the elevator down. Once I got down there, I was able to confirm my theory. There he was, laying in bed while Eggdog was sitting on the nightstand, cup of water next to him. I was feeling a little nervous. Something felt wrong.
PKS: 3, honey? Are you okay? You're usually up and at 'em by now.
And that's when I really started to assess the situation. There were tissues scattered on the bed. And SMG3 himself looked terrible. He looked pale, and he was sniffling. It almost like he was..
PKS: Oh dear..Are you sick?
SMG3: Cough N..No! It's just a cough.
He tried getting up, but he quickly laid right back down, groaning out in pain.
SMG3: Okay, maybe I'm a little sick.
That's when my instincts took over. In the past, I took a lot of health science classes, so I've grown to know the signs of illness and how to treat it. The thing is..I need to figure out what he has.
PKS: Alright, sniffling and body aches. That could still be a lot of things. And guessing by the tissues, I can also put sneezing on the list..
It was starting to come together, but I need a little bit more information.
PKS: I think I know what you have, but I just need a little but more validation, be right back!
I warped away and back to my room. I grabbed some essentials to help me take care of 3. But before I left, I decided..Maybe a little surprise would help him feel better?
[A few minutes later]
I warped myself back into SMG3's room, fully ready to treat him.
PKS: Sorry, it took so long! Just had to make sure I had everything ready.
I saw his head slowly rise up, but I don't think he could see me.
SMG3: I can't see you, P.
Yup, can't see me. So to help, I went over to his side and helped him sit up. When I saw his face, his expression went from tired to shocked. His face was also a pale red.
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