|More from Cutekittenkatara||Adventure||PG||Postive||None|
From the Diary of Luna
Dear "ACHOO!" Diary,
Today, as you can see, I'm sick.
I got my cold from Emily. -_-
So, this is how I think I got my cold:
Emily and I were walking our bikes down the bridge when all of a sudden, Emily sneezed on me.
"Bless you." I said.
"Than-AHAHCHOO" Emily sneezed again.
"Are you sure you're okay?" I asked. "You seem like you're coming down with a cold or something."
Emily started to cough; then it went from a cough to a hurl.
Emily started throwing up in the street.
"Ew!" I said. "Bits of bread."
When Emily finished, I cleaned it up with some water in my water pouch.
"Okay, let me get you to a doctor." I said.
Luckily, I had Sokka's bike with me; my bike was in the shop; that meant that there were two seats.
I got Emily up on Sokka's bike and then put Emily's helmet on her.
We rode all the way to a clinic.
When finally, we stopped.
"We're here," I said.
I got Emily out of Sokka's seat and we walked into the doctor.
"Look's like a little cold," said the doctor. "Maybe she should stay home for a bit."
This is when she sneezes on me...
As we walked down the bridge to Emily's house, she had another sneeze.
"WAIT," I said. "TURN THE OTHER WAY!"
It was too late.
Emily had sneezed on me.
Anyways, now I'm sick and I'll be sick for a few days; hopefully I'll get better by Thanksgiving.
When my mom was still alive, she'd make a paste out of whale blubber and pepper berries. She'd then rub it on my chest.
Only the problem is, she's not alive anymore and I don't want Sokka or my Dad to do it.
So, I did it myself!
I took some leftover paste from last week and I rubbed it on my chest. It felt a little bit better.
I hope that I get better by tomorrow.
For the collective works of the author, go here.