I scream as I run down the hallway to my room. “Stop Alex. Stop.” I cry.
“I am going to get you.” He says.
Jason pops into my mind. I race to my room and get his phone. I run into the bathroom locking the door behind me. I find his number in Alex's phone. I dial it quickly. “Answer. Answer.”
“Yes, Alex.” Jason says.
“Jason it's Taylor. I am in the top floor of the Inn and I need help.” I say. Alex bangs on the door and I scream. “Please help me.” I cry to Jason.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
She locks me out of the bathroom and I pout, growling. I bang on the door a few times, but think that might scare her so I stop, waiting for her to come back out.
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I get out of bed and step out of the room before answering my phone, surprised to find that it's Taylor.
"What's going on?" I yawn, headed to the elevator before realizing I'm only in my pajamas, "What's the problem? Where's Alex?"
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
“It's Alex. He is acting crazy. He said everything was shiny, pretended to be a cat and then started chasing me around the house. Please come up here now.” I beg him. “I think there is something really wrong with him and I am really terrified right now.”
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
The elevator stops at the top floor and I get off, walking straight into the first room I see, hoping it's theirs. I find Alex sitting on the floor, sweaty, before the bathroom.
"What the hell is your problem?" I ask.
He notices me and smiles, crawling towards me.
"I don't feel good, Jas," he mumbles, "And Taylor won't talk to me. She disappeared in the door."
He points to the bathroom. I raise an eyebrow and crouch, setting a hand on his forehead.
"You're burning up," I mutter, "Go lie down."
He hesitates before listening.
"Taylor, you can come out now. I'll heal him. He should stay calm during that," I call.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I slowly open the door and walk out. I go and sit in the seat across from Alex and Jason. “Thank you so much for coming up here and I am sorry I woke you up.” I say to Jason.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
I shrug, forcing Alex to lay down and sitting on his stomach with my feet on the floor.
"You didn't wake Gem up, so all is well," I say, the tug at my gut barely affecting me once I set my hand on Alex's forehead, "And I'll sleep better tonight this way anyways."
I yawn again and close my eyes, focusing.
"Seriously though...he was acting like a cat?" I ask.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I flash a smile and shake my head, losing focus for a moment.
"He's feverish," I tell her with my eyes still closed, "I don't know why, or what he's sick with though. He was worse when we were little. Be thankful he didn't find a matchbox and try to breathe fire..."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I finish healing my brother and open my eyes, tired again. I motion Taylor over and stand, tapping Alex's shoulder. He looks at me funny, but doesn't say anything, exhausted from the healing.
"Pinch this," I tell her, doing so, "And he'll fall asleep."
He goes limp and I nod.
"Then...get a doctor to come see him. Make sure he's heavily dosed on some form of medicine," I say.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
He pulls me to lay down with him, so I do. It feels good to be with him now instead of running around the room. “It's okay. I am just glad you feel better.” I say laying on his shoulder.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh