Murder House Present

Allergies

Violets POV

I wake up and see Tate snoring. I giggle and slide my tongue in his mouth and start kissing him.

He wakes up and starts kissing me back.

"What a great wake up call" he smiles.

"Sorry, your so irresistible!" I laugh and jump on him.

"What time do you get off work?" I ask Tate

"6:30" he tells me.

I go to tell him okay but I start coughing.

"You okay?" he asks.

"Yeah probably just allergies." I tell him.

He feels my head. "Vi, your burning up!"

He runs and gets the thermometer and puts it under my tongue.

It beeps.

"102! Violet I'm taking the day off, I can't leave you at home like this!" he frowns.

I nod and get a wave of nausea.

I run to the bathroom and throw up.

Tate pulls back my hair and puts a cold rag on my head.

"Thanks" I cough.

"You gotta go to the doctor. I'll be right back." He tells me.

Tate's POV

I'm worried about Vi.

I go downstairs and find her parents.

"Hey can you guys watch the kids while I take Vi to the doctor?" I ask.

"Yeah what's wrong with vi?" they ask

"I don't know but she's been coughing and throwing up. She has a fever of 102. I'm really worried." I tell them.

"Okay, I'll call Doctor Reynolds. You guys get ready." Vivien smiles.

"Thank you" I smile and run back into the room and Violet is passed out on the floor.

"Violet!" I pick her up and put her in the car.

We drive to the hospital.

"Help! My wife was sick and she passed out" I yell as I carry her in.

They put her on a gurney and bring her into a room and close the door in my face.