APPLICABLE WARNINGS: Bedwetting. That's pretty much this whole chapter. Well, that and hurt/comfort notes. But yeah. :P YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!! That said, I do hope you enjoy. :)
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Episode 40: Nightmares.
"It's okay!" Carlos said, hugging Katie. "Hey, James isn't going to be home until the morning, so why don't you sleep up here with me tonight?"
"You sure?" Katie asked, shocked.
"Totally. Come on," Carlos said. Katie followed him. She had never really been in his room before. "So you ready for bed?"
"Yeah," Katie whispered. Carlos crawled in before her and she curled up in a ball. They pulled the blankets up, and Katie let her mind drift, thinking mostly of the times she and Kendall had enjoyed golden showers with each other. Finally she slipped into a dream about her and Kendall, only this time she was in the background. He was purging again, only his stomach was completely empty, and all that was coming up was bile and blood. She tried to get to him as he passed out, but she couldn't. She sat upright screaming. Carlos flipped the light on.
"Katie! Katie, calm down!" He said. She stopped as soon as she realized she was awake.
"It was just a dream," Katie whispered to herself.
"Are you okay?" Carlos asked.
"Yeah," Katie said, tears overflowing her eyes. She buried her head in Carlos' chest and started sobbing. "He was purging and he was puking blood and he passed out and I couldn't get to him, and, and-"
"Shh," Carlos whispered, rubbing her back. "It was just a dream. Just a dream. He's not purging, I promise." Katie just laid there, crying off and on. She finally fell back asleep. Carlos laid there, thinking about what he had seen one time, when he swore he saw Kendall puking before a show. Then he thought about how upset Katie was. Katie. This sweet, beautiful, talented girl, who had the biggest heart, was scared to death for her boyfriend, who was his best friend. He lay there thinking about all of these things, but soon he fell asleep himself. The next time he woke up, Katie was still in his arms. She had rolled over a little, but she was still there. He looked at the clock. 6:30 AM. The alarm would be going off in thirty minutes. feeling exhausted, he snuggled down under the blanket with Katie and fell back asleep.
IN KATIE'S SUBCONSCIOUS.....
I was about to piss myself, yet none of these stalls had doors, and the ones that did were taken. Finally, I just let go, enjoying the warmth that spread down me. But then James walked in and was all, "OMG you pissed yourself! hahaha!" I then heard a beeping and left my subconscious...
END KATIE'S POV.
Carlos woke up a few minutes before the alarm was set to go off, and decided to just wait for Katie. He slowly started moving around when he felt it; the sheets were soaking wet! And they were WARM! Before he freaked out, he remembered Katie was in the bed.
Crap, he thought. How am I going to get out of this one? I can't freak out, I can't make her feel bad in any way, and she's probably going to cry. Man, she cries a lot. But I think I like that, because it means I get to hold her and make her feel better and OH MY GOSH I LIKE HER!!! Oh no. Kendall would KILL ME if I do anything! Kendall's going to kill me if I handle this wrong! GAH! MY BEST FRIEND'S GIRLFRIEND HAS PISSED MY BED!!!! WHAT AM I GOING TO DO??? Somewhere in his mental panic attack, the alarm clock went off and Katie woke up. Carlos held his breath as she slowly went down the same track he did. She looked at him.
"Hi," He said.
"I... I'm so sorry," Katie said, tears already forming in her eyes. "I didn't mean to-"
"Shh," Carlos said. "It's not your fault. So you drank too much before bed. Is it really the end of the world?" Katie hugged Carlos.
"I... Just.... I-"
"Shh," Carlos said. "Come on, let's get ready for the day. James is going to be home any minute." Katie nodded and hopped out of bed. Carlos tossed her a pair of his sweats so that she could at least escape a little bit of embarrassment. She slipped downstairs to get her meds and stuff while Carlos finished upstairs.
"Morning!" Camille sighed as she stared at Logan. "How did you sleep?"
"Horrible," Katie muttered. "I kept having nightmares about Kendall dying."
"He won't die," Logan said, not taking his eyes off of Camille.
"Did you two hook up last night?" Katie demanded as she pulled the soy milk out of the fridge. That snapped the two of them out of their trance.
"W-why would you say that?" Camille stuttered.
"Because after that time that Kendall and I did, we just couldn't take our eyes off of each other," Katie said. "Even when you were yelling at us."
"Um, is that really, uh..." James walked in then.
"Ah, so I'm not the only one who hooked up last night," He said, taking in Camille and Logan.
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Episode 40: Nightmares.
"It's okay!" Carlos said, hugging Katie. "Hey, James isn't going to be home until the morning, so why don't you sleep up here with me tonight?"
"You sure?" Katie asked, shocked.
"Totally. Come on," Carlos said. Katie followed him. She had never really been in his room before. "So you ready for bed?"
"Yeah," Katie whispered. Carlos crawled in before her and she curled up in a ball. They pulled the blankets up, and Katie let her mind drift, thinking mostly of the times she and Kendall had enjoyed golden showers with each other. Finally she slipped into a dream about her and Kendall, only this time she was in the background. He was purging again, only his stomach was completely empty, and all that was coming up was bile and blood. She tried to get to him as he passed out, but she couldn't. She sat upright screaming. Carlos flipped the light on.
"Katie! Katie, calm down!" He said. She stopped as soon as she realized she was awake.
"It was just a dream," Katie whispered to herself.
"Are you okay?" Carlos asked.
"Yeah," Katie said, tears overflowing her eyes. She buried her head in Carlos' chest and started sobbing. "He was purging and he was puking blood and he passed out and I couldn't get to him, and, and-"
"Shh," Carlos whispered, rubbing her back. "It was just a dream. Just a dream. He's not purging, I promise." Katie just laid there, crying off and on. She finally fell back asleep. Carlos laid there, thinking about what he had seen one time, when he swore he saw Kendall puking before a show. Then he thought about how upset Katie was. Katie. This sweet, beautiful, talented girl, who had the biggest heart, was scared to death for her boyfriend, who was his best friend. He lay there thinking about all of these things, but soon he fell asleep himself. The next time he woke up, Katie was still in his arms. She had rolled over a little, but she was still there. He looked at the clock. 6:30 AM. The alarm would be going off in thirty minutes. feeling exhausted, he snuggled down under the blanket with Katie and fell back asleep.
IN KATIE'S SUBCONSCIOUS.....
I was about to piss myself, yet none of these stalls had doors, and the ones that did were taken. Finally, I just let go, enjoying the warmth that spread down me. But then James walked in and was all, "OMG you pissed yourself! hahaha!" I then heard a beeping and left my subconscious...
END KATIE'S POV.
Carlos woke up a few minutes before the alarm was set to go off, and decided to just wait for Katie. He slowly started moving around when he felt it; the sheets were soaking wet! And they were WARM! Before he freaked out, he remembered Katie was in the bed.
Crap, he thought. How am I going to get out of this one? I can't freak out, I can't make her feel bad in any way, and she's probably going to cry. Man, she cries a lot. But I think I like that, because it means I get to hold her and make her feel better and OH MY GOSH I LIKE HER!!! Oh no. Kendall would KILL ME if I do anything! Kendall's going to kill me if I handle this wrong! GAH! MY BEST FRIEND'S GIRLFRIEND HAS PISSED MY BED!!!! WHAT AM I GOING TO DO??? Somewhere in his mental panic attack, the alarm clock went off and Katie woke up. Carlos held his breath as she slowly went down the same track he did. She looked at him.
"Hi," He said.
"I... I'm so sorry," Katie said, tears already forming in her eyes. "I didn't mean to-"
"Shh," Carlos said. "It's not your fault. So you drank too much before bed. Is it really the end of the world?" Katie hugged Carlos.
"I... Just.... I-"
"Shh," Carlos said. "Come on, let's get ready for the day. James is going to be home any minute." Katie nodded and hopped out of bed. Carlos tossed her a pair of his sweats so that she could at least escape a little bit of embarrassment. She slipped downstairs to get her meds and stuff while Carlos finished upstairs.
"Morning!" Camille sighed as she stared at Logan. "How did you sleep?"
"Horrible," Katie muttered. "I kept having nightmares about Kendall dying."
"He won't die," Logan said, not taking his eyes off of Camille.
"Did you two hook up last night?" Katie demanded as she pulled the soy milk out of the fridge. That snapped the two of them out of their trance.
"W-why would you say that?" Camille stuttered.
"Because after that time that Kendall and I did, we just couldn't take our eyes off of each other," Katie said. "Even when you were yelling at us."
"Um, is that really, uh..." James walked in then.
"Ah, so I'm not the only one who hooked up last night," He said, taking in Camille and Logan.
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