After all the guys unpacked their stuff, Paul went to go and check on me.
"Just a small fever".
"Does she need medicine"?
Eric asked, looking inside my mouth.
"She'll be fine".
Gene said as he stood up from the seat he was sitting in.
We all walked outside into the city.
My fever wasn't getting any better.
On the way to the other side of the street, Paul noticed that I had crossed the street with the road crossing still on "Don't walk".
"Hey, What are you doing over there"?
The Starchild called out to me.
I didn't answer.
When the sigh switched to "Walk", the band hurried over towards me.
Eric saw how pale my face looked.
"Sweetheart, are you feeling okay"?
He waved his hand in my face.
I still didn't answer them.
My mind wasn't responding to the guys that were all standing around me.
Paul moved his hand downward across my forehead.
"She's burning up".
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I Thought I Was Better Than This
FanfictionTommy Thayer was playing at a KISS concert when he meets a 21 year old woman who shared the same common interests in outer space, technology, KISS music, and so much more.
