RP: I think I'm sick
Date: 7th March 2006 Characters: Colin Creevey and Seamus Finnigan (Cormac and Emma?) Location: 616 Parson's Close Private/Public: Private Rating: - Warnings: finally!sick Colin Summary: Colin finally admits that he might possibly maybe be sick
That morning Colin thought he saw pox marks on his cheeks when he looked in the mirror. He practically ached just getting out of bed - ever since Cormac had been sick he'd been feeling worse and worse each day, but he'd done his best to keep that to himself while Cormac was sick. But now that he'd gone back to work, Colin found he didn't have the energy or the strength to pretend anymore.
By that evening, the faint pock marks that Colin had seen in the mirror that morning were blooming all over his body, his face and arms and legs and chest and in places Colin didn't even know he had.
The itching, he'd only thought he'd known how bad it was when they threatened Cormac with oven mitts, but Merlin he wanted to just scratch and scratch for days on end just to make it stop. But of course that would mean movement, and lots of it and he didn't think he was up for that.
He settled for some tea and curling up under a blanket like he'd done for Natalie earlier in the week, hoping this would pass in a few days and he could get back to things like Cormac, had done.