Rebel Romance | By : cherylgebo Category: +M through R > MyCandyLove Views: 925 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Two girls from Brandi’s class raced to the bathroom after hearing from another girl that the brunette was vomiting and choking.
“MOVE ANGEL!” One yelled, her curly medium blond hair bounced around her head as she ran to get to her sister.
Angel’s own blond hair was under her hat as she glared at Nala, who yanked the bathroom door open and was greeted by the sound of Brandi coughing up vomit. They both were shocked to see Castiel kneeling by her, holding her long hair behind her. She had been sick for two weeks, and was heading to the hospital later that day to see why.
She was sick constantly, and wanted it to stop. Every medicine she tried caused her to puke where she stood, and a few times on poor Castiel and Demon. Angel jumped around and raced out the door, her blond hair flying behind her as she raced for the nurse.
Nala helped Castiel hold her hair back, and grabbed some toilet paper for when Brandi sat back up. She soon had to move out of the stall due to Castiel crouching behind Brandi, holding her against him as she continued to be sick.
Angel brought the nurse in, who carried some supplies with her.
“Let me…why are you in here Castiel!?” She yelled, shocked to know that a boy entered the bathroom.
“If you hadn’t noticed, my girlfriend is a bit sick!” He yelled back, holding onto Brandi as she lurched.
“Move out of the way!” She said.
Castiel quickly moved as the nurse tried to administer some medicine. It stayed down long enough to get her out of the school, and for Castiel to take her to the hospital.
He leaned against the wall with ankles and arms crossed, waiting for both Brandi and Lysander. His best friend of nearly a year told him he be there after hearing Castiel’s worried tone. It been three hours and Brandi still wasn’t out yet. He looked up to see his friend coming into the room.
“Castiel, what is going on!? The school says you ran out with Brandi!”
“She’s sick.” He simply said, and took the smoke Lysander offered him.
They went outside while he lit it up.
“What do you mean sick?”
“She’s been puking for the past two weeks Lysander. She can’t keep a thing down, and stomach cancer runs in her family…” For the first time Lysander saw tears in the rocker’s eyes.
"I'm sure it's nothing Castiel." Lysander said, putting a hand on his friends shoulder.
"What if it's something?" Tears fell down his cheeks, "What if it is Stomach Cancer? Lysander I can't lose her now!"
Lysander was taken aback by what his friend said. He hadn't realized that he was actually in love with this girl.
"Castiel, sit down."
He guided him to a empty chair in the Emergency waiting room, and ran to get him some tissues. As he was gone, Castiel looked up to see Nala and Nathaniel barge into the E.R. and for once, he wasn't upset at the sight of them, if anything, he needed support as well as Brandi needed it.
"Where is she!?" Nala demanded from him.
"Sh-she's in the Emergency room, w-waiting for tests..."
Nathaniel felt bad for him. He had never heard Castiel stutter like that. Nala rushed off to bang on the door, Nathaniel sitting down next to him.
"Are you alright?"
"No...what if she dies..."
Lysander returned with some tissues.
"She won't Castiel." Nathaniel said softly.
For the first time, he cried in front of them, wondering if his girlfriend was alright as her sister continued to pound onto the door.
The nurse held the basin for Brandi as she emptied her stomach yet again. Her test results weren’t back yet, and they have performed many. So far she had been proven to not have any of the major medical problems but Stomach Cancer, and Pregnancy. She didn’t have the flue, so it was one or the other, and she knew she rather be pregnant with Castiel’s child then die within less then a year of stomach cancer.
“Miss Morrison?”
She looked up from the basin.
“I’m glad to announce that you don’t have stomach cancer.” He said.
“So that means…”
Brandi swallowed the pill the doctor gave her for that night, and put the bottle on the counter. She was to take it whenever she felt sick. Swallowing her water and medicine, Brandi went to Castiel’s room to sleep with him. His parents left again, but were strict about Brandi going over, but it didn’t stop them. The damage was done, there was nothing now.
“Castiel.”
He looked up from his guitar. He had been playing, trying to figure out what it was that made Brandi so sick.
“Castiel…let’s go to sleep.” She said in a soft voice, and he nodded.
She watched him undress, and climb into bed. She followed, snuggling up to his toned body. He wanted to know if she was alright, and she knew that as his arms wrapped gently around her.
“You know, you’re nothing like what you showed you would be.”
Castiel smiled.
“I guess being with you makes a whole lot of difference. Doesn’t it?”
She nodded her brown hair soft against his cheek.
“Castiel.”
“Hmm?”
“Make love to me?”
His sharp grey eyes widened at her words, and he blinked.
“Brandi!”
“Please Castiel!”
“Are you well enough?”
“Yes!”
He lowered his lips to hers, and took them. He rolled on top of her, and slid his underwear off his body, along with his tank. She pressed against him, holding him close to her body. After this, she would tell him. Just after this little session. She wanted to wear him out first. Brandi hoped that if she did, he wouldn’t be easy to anger. She kissed him back eagerly, and slid out of her own pajamas. She held his shoulders to her tightly, her nipples already aching hard for him.
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