Kevin moaned and whimpered, his head rolling through the heat he felt. It was terrible and he just wanted it to stop. He hit the bed in frustration, wanting nothing more than to scream.
Then, as his struggled a bit more, he felt a change. It was like kicking a door open, a barrier breaking down. He breathed heavily, feeling the heat from his head lessen and lessen. He also began to feel very sweaty, but he didn't care. He was just glad the fever was going away.
He summoned his strength and sat up a little bit. He wiped his forehead, amazed at how much he was sweating. He chuckled a bit as he called out. "Um... could I get a towel in here, please. I feel like I'm showering in bed."