This Moment (Katy Perry Fan Fiction)

Chapter 48: The Hospital Arrest

Emmanuelle's POV

I was at the corner of the room where they locked me. Sulking and now feeling crying. My head hurts severely right now. That i can even move my body and i feel so cold and i can sense that it's not good coz in this case my asthma will attack any time soon. "Ouch..." I muttered, pressing my finger on my temple.

Then suddenly the door opens, revealing Jacob; bringing something to eat. I noticed that there is a guy. A new one but my head is aching and i didn't mind to ask Jacob about and all i thought also is i need something to eat right now.

Jacob furrowed, noticing me at the corner. He might notice me that i cried as my eyes are puffy from crying. He gave me his sympathetic stare.

"Kid, here is your food. You must eat." He sympathetically remarked and i then stood up and walked my way towards him. Still the guy is behind Jacob.

"Thank you." I said glumly with a weak smile. My head is aching every time i moved.

"Don't worry it will be okay." Jacob soothingly rubbed my back.

I coughed. "Excused me." i said covering my mouth.

"Are you okay?" Jacob worriedly asked as he lay his hand on my forehead to check my temperature. "Sh!t! You've got a fever." He muttered anxiously. Yeah, i did have and that's why i can't even have a genuine smile because of headache.

"You must rest. Eat your dinner and I'll give you medicine to make your fever gone." He said in concern.

Jacob put down the meal on the table as he let me sat on the chair. I looked up at him. "Thank you again." I said. Yeah, for god sake. Jacob is the only person in here that gives me importance and not even treated me like a prison.

Jacob smiled at me as he head out of the room and got back downstairs. I don't have any appetite to eat. I force myself to eat. I need to coz if i didn't eat i may be starve and sick. I don't want to die in this place. I have to see mom first before i die. So, as i finished eating my meal. I decided to go back at my bed.

I'm sitting on the bed as Jacob came back holding something like a medicine. He noticed that I've already eaten the meal he prepared for me. "Good," Jacob commented, "Here, take this." He said, handling me a tablet and he then gave me a glass of water. I took it and shove the tablet in my mouth and took a gulp on a glass of water. I hope it may relieve a little bit of pain in my head.

I feel dizzy though feeling like to zone out. So then i lay my body in the bed as i face the wall at the other side. I really feel so cold and it worsens unlike earlier. This is bad and i feel not okay with what my condition might go later on.

"Emman?" I felt Jacob's hand on my shoulder. "I'm going downstairs for a while," He said. "Let the medicine subside as it will make you feel better. I'll check you later here, alright?"

"Yeah, sure." I somewhat answered exhaustedly, feeling nauseous a bit like my world around me is already swinging though I'm laying down and it's like rocking me by.

I heard the wooden floorboard creak as Jacob walked out of my room. Then, again, I'm all alone. Alone, and here, feeling sick. I turn my body, slumping my arms at my side. "urrrgh!" Groaning in frustration. I feel like I'm on a moving boat, sailing. Oh god! I need my mother right now. I can't deal with my body like this. I really, really feeling weak right now and only my parents can provide the needs of care i wanted now. Although Jacob gave me some pills to make me feel okay but i know it's not enough. It will never enough and it can't fulfill the needs i wanted for the last 6 weeks that I'm here.

"Fucking hell right now." I mumbled, stroking my temple as my head is still pounding. I pulled my blanket up as i feel my body getting shivers from the cold I'm experiencing right now. "This is the worst part of me staying here." i thought. I can't voice myself due to i feel my throat is already dried out. I need Jacob right now. He needs to get back right here.