𝐀𝐆𝐄 : 11
𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓 : 1 3 5 9
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: mentions of throwing up, vomit
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scarlett's pov:
"mommy i threw up" Was the sentence that awoke me from my peaceful sleep. I opened my eyes seeing Y/n stood at the side of my bed with tears streaming down her face, she was definitely telling the truth because that pyjama shirt would now have to go in the bin.
"oh my love" I mumbled sitting myself up, i stood up letting my feet touch the cold wooden floor. I reached down, lifting Y/n's shirt off her body and balling it up, i took my daughters hand and led her to my bathroom
"Can you wait here, i will be back in 2 seconds" I ask, she nods her head sadly and sits against the wall in front of the toilet. I scurried out of my room, rushing downstairs and throwing away the pyjama shirt that was in my hands.
I then rushed back upstairs to my bedroom, just in time to catch Y/n throwing up again. I reached forward, holding her hair back and tying it off in a small bun with the hair tie i just removed from my hair, letting my hair fall freely.
"You're okay" I cooed tucking my hair behind my ears and rubbing my Y/n's back, giving her back a little pat as she cried out in discomfort
"Make it stop" She wailed bouncing about agitatedly on her knees shaking her hands. I placed my arm around her waist holding her still so her tummy didn't react to the movement again
"I can't baby, you know that. I'm gonna help you though. Mama's here" I whispered kissing the top of her head and tucking the loose strands that didn't fit into the hair tie behind her ears. She sniffled and nodded her head, leaning back from the toilet into my front
"are you done?" I ask giving her tummy a little rub, she shivers with my cold hand on her tummy and gives me a tired nod as her eyes start closing. I help her stand up, flushing the toilet and placing the seat down, sitting her on top of it.
"Open your mouth sweetheart" I asked, i carefully started brushing her teeth making sure that she 100% didn't feel like she was still going to throw up, before brushing away all the yucky mess and letting her rinse.
"Let's get you back to bed" I mumbled lifting Y/n up from under the armpits and sitting her on my hip. I needed more sleep, it was only 2 in the morning and i feel asleep at like 11.
"I wanna stay with you" Y/n mumbled tiredly into my shoulder, wrapping her legs around my waist tightly, i rubbed her back swaying slowly a little bit
"Your staying with me baby, i wasn't gonna leave you on your own my love" I said slowly bending down and placing Y/n in the middle of my bed
"Where were you sick baby, i gotta clean it up" I asked rubbing my hand gently over her forehead, she opened her eyes the tiniest bit looking at me very tiredly. She lifted her hand up and patted my bed
"On your bed?" I asked keeping my hand still against her forehead, i felt her nod ever so slight as she was clearly shattered and just needed a rest
"Okay, stay here and i'll be back shortly. Call me if you need anything" I said leaning down and pressing my lips against her warm forehead and leaving my room making my way to hers.
Thankfully when i entered, it wasn't too bad. Most of it obviously got on her shirt and some on the floor but that was it. I stripped her bedding, throwing it in the wash and started scrubbing the carpet putting something over it to leave over night to soak the remaining yuck away.
