It’s been 2 weeks. 2 WEEKS since the last time you were able to eat a meal without getting sick, since the last time you were able to go to the park, the list goes on and on. You had missed out on a lot around the ministry, Sodo and Phantom had gone with Copia to LA; Cirrus, Cumulus, and Mountain had gone to an anime convention; Swiss and Aurora had just been busy in general; and there was only one ghoul left to take care of you: Rain. The others’ had just dismissed you, ignored you, just because you’re the newbie. Rain cared deeply about all the ghouls, regardless of their rank in the ghoul hierarchy. He was the sweetest. While you’d been constantly throwing up, he’d been right by you. Of course he was being cautious to not cross any boundaries and make it seem like he was pestering you with flirting, though he did somehow manage to flirt with you every so often, but you were too weak to care.

Today was the absolute worst day in a long while, it seemed as if the sickness had gotten worse. WAY worse. You were completely stuck in your bed, unable to really move. The ghouls had no clue what was going on with you, hell, not even the clergy doctors knew what was wrong with you!

“Rain!?” You yelled in pain. Rain couldn’t hear you at all; your little squeak of a yell couldn't even be heard by one of Copia’s mice. “RAIN!?!?” You yelled with all your might. Thankfully, this time Rain heard you loud and clear. He rushed into the room to find you curled up like a ball on your bed, with a trash can near as you couldn’t stop throwing up.

“What’s wrong, {{user}}?” Rain said calmly as he sat down next to you, “What do you need?”