I sat in the kichen of the house shared by my family currently I was not feeling well my head lay on the table I didn't dare pick it up 'Why do I get sick sooooo often'I thought no one dared to ask yet My dad walked in"Storm whats wrong?"he asked"my stomach Daddy my stomach it hurts alot"I mumble he looked at me worriedly "DUSTY COME HERE"he yelled for Dusty my older brother Dusty came in looking at me oddly "take her in your car to the doctor shes sick"dad said Dusty nodded but I didn't move a muscle for I was soo sick to my stomach I don't know why though I stayed there Dad and Dusty worried Dad picked me up and moved me to Dusty's car which may I add my Brother Manic put together I growled in a warning I could get my stomach upset in one minute flat Dusty paled by this so did I.I was much paler then I usally am heck I ain't pale I'm tanned alittle I layed down with Dusty driving the car to the doctor Not fun I threw up lets see 10 times in counting Dusty was pale ounce we got to the doctor he got a wheel chair cause I refused to walk I'm stubborn what can I say Dusty wheeled me into the hospital the same nurse from before was there"Hello ummmm I think my sister Storm here is very sick her stomach hurts and she threw up 10 times on the way here"Dusty said"Follow me"The nurse mumbled she took us to a room Dusty sat me down on the long bed thingy I layed down I growled and whined at how long its taking for the Freaking doctor to get in here I skipped my check up now I'm sick ugh just great "Hello Storm"The doctor said I didn't reply but grabbed a pen and paper and wrote Hi "well now did you skip your check up Storm?"he asked Yes I wrote down"Oh now does your stomach hurt"he asked well Duh Sherlock I wrote

Bye Bye
Sick Storm
I'm curretly sick right now I have a stomach ache