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Ch 47 Oh, Babies here comes the sound!
Josh's pov
My stomach turns for god knows what time. I feel my vision blur, as I lift my head up.
"Matt....I'm sick," I moan.
Matt is sleeping.
"Maaaaaatt!" I whine. "I'm siiiiiccccckkkk!"
I feel myself gag, and I shake Matt awake. He looks at me.
"Josh?"
"I don't feel good." I whine.
He wakes up more. Then he looks at me.
"What hurts?"
"Everything!" I moan.
"Joshie, I can't help much...can you be more specific."
"Okay, my stomach, head, chest, throat. There, is that specific enough?!"
Matt looks at me, "oh, babe. I know you don't like being sick."
He picks me up, and strokes my hair. I look at him and blink.
"Matt?"
"Yeah?"
"I think I'm going to puke..."
He grabs a bucket, and hands it to me.
I spend at least five whole minutes throwing up. My stomach turns, and I vomit again.
Matt holds my head up. I feel so damn worthless!
I finish throwing up, and crawl back in my bed. I'm shaking, and sweating. I pull the flimsy covers around myself, and close my eyes as I feel the room spin.
I can't fucking believe how weak I am. Goddammit Ramsay! Stop puking and be a man!!
I look at Matt again, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have dragged you into my fucked up life. I'm sorry."
I feel tears in my eyes.
Good fucking god Ramsay!! Pull it together for Christ's sake! You're a fucking man!!
Matt traces lines on my stomach.
"So, when do we find out the sex of the little fucker?" He whispers.
"Dunno. I need stomach medicine though. I have the stomachache from hell."
I smile, trying to convince Matt I'm fine.
He kisses me, and I smile. I fucking love you Matt!
We break apart, and I look in the doorway. There's a nurse who is holding a cup of medicine. Matt and I blush, as she gives me the cup. I swallow the liquid, grimacing as it goes down. Matt strokes my head, and I fall on the bed.
"I'm so fucking nauseous....and dizzy." I moan.
Matt kisses my sweat-matted hair. I point to the bucket, and feel bile rise up my throat. Matt grabs it, and hands it to me, as I throw up in it.
Holy hell! I'm so done with this shit!
I groan and try to sleep this off.
Fuck that. I'm too dizzy to sleep!
Matt looks at me, "you okay? How does your stomach feel?"
"No, I'm not okay, and my stomach is doing acrobats right now."
"Anything else?"
"Yeah, help me to the bathroom, I'm going to puke if I lie down."
I shakily stand up, as Matt leads me to the bathroom. I kneel and wait for it to come.
I open my mouth, and my stomach contents spill.
Matt rubs my back, and whispers something in my ear.
"Matt, make it stop! Please! I'm tired of the vomiting....I c--"
I barf again.
"I can't stand it anymore! I'm going to end up with my organs in the toilet!"
Matt rubs my swollen stomach.
"You hungry?"
"Why the fuck would you ask me that?! I am vomiting my guts up!" I moan.
I am on the verge of tears.
Matt grabs something from his bag, it's a cooler, with fucking coke zero!
"I don't want it.." I whisper.
"Oh, babe. You probably feel bad don't you?"
"Yes, Matt. My stomach has been turning inside out and I--"
I vomit again.
"Shhh, don't talk babe."
Matt watches me shake.
I groan as this bout stops.
He rubs my back, and tucks me in.
"I'm hungry, Matt."
"Dude, you were just puking up your guts. Make up your fucking mind."
"Shut up Matt....'M hungry!"
I glare at him.
"Okay, babe, I will get you food..."
He stands up, and goes to get some food for me.
I groan, as my stomach feels ill, again.
"Here Joshie, food."
I look at the fried eggs in disgust.
"You're not hungry?"
"My stomach is still jumping everywhere....I think I'm going to be sick Matt...."
Matt looks at me, "I'm sorry babe. I know you don't feel good, but you look so sick, and you need to eat."
He's almost crying. Fuck. Now, I feel like a jerk.
I groan as my stomach churns. I pick up some eggs, and choke them down. I gag as they slide down my throat.
"Oh, god Matt! Get the bucket!" I moan.
He grabs the half full bucket, and I throw up the eggs that I was eating, into the bucket. I look down, and the yolks are still in perfect circles. This is fucking horrible.
"I'm sorry Joshie, I shouldn't have made you eat the eggs."
"Matty, its not your fault. Its not your fault I swear. I'm the one who should apologise."
I vomit again.
There go the egg whites.
Matt watches me, as I expel the things from my body.
I retch, as my throat burns. I am almost dry heaving, since there is nothing but acid left in my stomach.
"Joshie, I'm getting a nurse again. I think we need to talk abiout the little fucker."
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Matt comes in twenty minutes later, I'm still vomiting. There's a nurse with him.
"Joshua, we need to look at the baby."
"Why?"
"The morning sickness is pretty bad..."
She squirts the cold jelly on my stomach, and moves the wand.
"And thats the head...do you want to know the sex Joshua?"
"Mmm, sure...."
"Congratulations Joshua, you have twins!"
My heart stops.
I have fucking TWINS on the way. This couldn't get any shittier.
It all makes sense now, the vomiting, the stomachaches, the nausea....I have fucking twins.
im done with finals!! No more college work till January!:D yes! Oh and poor joshie!
Josh's pov
My stomach turns for god knows what time. I feel my vision blur, as I lift my head up.
"Matt....I'm sick," I moan.
Matt is sleeping.
"Maaaaaatt!" I whine. "I'm siiiiiccccckkkk!"
I feel myself gag, and I shake Matt awake. He looks at me.
"Josh?"
"I don't feel good." I whine.
He wakes up more. Then he looks at me.
"What hurts?"
"Everything!" I moan.
"Joshie, I can't help much...can you be more specific."
"Okay, my stomach, head, chest, throat. There, is that specific enough?!"
Matt looks at me, "oh, babe. I know you don't like being sick."
He picks me up, and strokes my hair. I look at him and blink.
"Matt?"
"Yeah?"
"I think I'm going to puke..."
He grabs a bucket, and hands it to me.
I spend at least five whole minutes throwing up. My stomach turns, and I vomit again.
Matt holds my head up. I feel so damn worthless!
I finish throwing up, and crawl back in my bed. I'm shaking, and sweating. I pull the flimsy covers around myself, and close my eyes as I feel the room spin.
I can't fucking believe how weak I am. Goddammit Ramsay! Stop puking and be a man!!
I look at Matt again, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have dragged you into my fucked up life. I'm sorry."
I feel tears in my eyes.
Good fucking god Ramsay!! Pull it together for Christ's sake! You're a fucking man!!
Matt traces lines on my stomach.
"So, when do we find out the sex of the little fucker?" He whispers.
"Dunno. I need stomach medicine though. I have the stomachache from hell."
I smile, trying to convince Matt I'm fine.
He kisses me, and I smile. I fucking love you Matt!
We break apart, and I look in the doorway. There's a nurse who is holding a cup of medicine. Matt and I blush, as she gives me the cup. I swallow the liquid, grimacing as it goes down. Matt strokes my head, and I fall on the bed.
"I'm so fucking nauseous....and dizzy." I moan.
Matt kisses my sweat-matted hair. I point to the bucket, and feel bile rise up my throat. Matt grabs it, and hands it to me, as I throw up in it.
Holy hell! I'm so done with this shit!
I groan and try to sleep this off.
Fuck that. I'm too dizzy to sleep!
Matt looks at me, "you okay? How does your stomach feel?"
"No, I'm not okay, and my stomach is doing acrobats right now."
"Anything else?"
"Yeah, help me to the bathroom, I'm going to puke if I lie down."
I shakily stand up, as Matt leads me to the bathroom. I kneel and wait for it to come.
I open my mouth, and my stomach contents spill.
Matt rubs my back, and whispers something in my ear.
"Matt, make it stop! Please! I'm tired of the vomiting....I c--"
I barf again.
"I can't stand it anymore! I'm going to end up with my organs in the toilet!"
Matt rubs my swollen stomach.
"You hungry?"
"Why the fuck would you ask me that?! I am vomiting my guts up!" I moan.
I am on the verge of tears.
Matt grabs something from his bag, it's a cooler, with fucking coke zero!
"I don't want it.." I whisper.
"Oh, babe. You probably feel bad don't you?"
"Yes, Matt. My stomach has been turning inside out and I--"
I vomit again.
"Shhh, don't talk babe."
Matt watches me shake.
I groan as this bout stops.
He rubs my back, and tucks me in.
"I'm hungry, Matt."
"Dude, you were just puking up your guts. Make up your fucking mind."
"Shut up Matt....'M hungry!"
I glare at him.
"Okay, babe, I will get you food..."
He stands up, and goes to get some food for me.
I groan, as my stomach feels ill, again.
"Here Joshie, food."
I look at the fried eggs in disgust.
"You're not hungry?"
"My stomach is still jumping everywhere....I think I'm going to be sick Matt...."
Matt looks at me, "I'm sorry babe. I know you don't feel good, but you look so sick, and you need to eat."
He's almost crying. Fuck. Now, I feel like a jerk.
I groan as my stomach churns. I pick up some eggs, and choke them down. I gag as they slide down my throat.
"Oh, god Matt! Get the bucket!" I moan.
He grabs the half full bucket, and I throw up the eggs that I was eating, into the bucket. I look down, and the yolks are still in perfect circles. This is fucking horrible.
"I'm sorry Joshie, I shouldn't have made you eat the eggs."
"Matty, its not your fault. Its not your fault I swear. I'm the one who should apologise."
I vomit again.
There go the egg whites.
Matt watches me, as I expel the things from my body.
I retch, as my throat burns. I am almost dry heaving, since there is nothing but acid left in my stomach.
"Joshie, I'm getting a nurse again. I think we need to talk abiout the little fucker."
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Matt comes in twenty minutes later, I'm still vomiting. There's a nurse with him.
"Joshua, we need to look at the baby."
"Why?"
"The morning sickness is pretty bad..."
She squirts the cold jelly on my stomach, and moves the wand.
"And thats the head...do you want to know the sex Joshua?"
"Mmm, sure...."
"Congratulations Joshua, you have twins!"
My heart stops.
I have fucking TWINS on the way. This couldn't get any shittier.
It all makes sense now, the vomiting, the stomachaches, the nausea....I have fucking twins.
im done with finals!! No more college work till January!:D yes! Oh and poor joshie!
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