You are James Phelps's wife, James was driving his motorbike and you were behind him, it was night, your arms around his waist, you have a helmet and him too of course.

But you start to feel slightly dizzy and sick, but you think It's nothing to alarm, but It's starting to get worse, you feel sick and lightheaded.

"Love.."

James hear in your tone, you weren't alright.

"What is it, baby?"

You whimper in pain because you have a headache, pain in the stomach too and you feel sick.

"Please stop driving... I feel sick.."

James is alarmed already, he hate hearing you're in pain..

"Wait what?!"

He was worried now.