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"Can you stick this in your mouth?" Logan asked as he held the thermometer out, Kendall nodded and slipped it in his mouth, Logan and him both waited for it beep and when it did it read 104.5. "Kendall that's high" Logan said as he shook his head.

"Logie" Kendall moaned/rasped out it was barely noticeable to hear. Kendall clutched his stomach forgetting about the pain that was everywhere in his abused body.

"Aww buddy its ok just stay calm and everything will be ok" Logan said as he rubbed Kendall's arm to comfort him.

"Kendall, do you have to puke?" Logan asked when he looked at Kendall again; his face had a tint of green in it. Kendall shook his head no, he started taking deep breaths. Each breath hurt his aching ribs and lungs but it kept him from vomiting at the time. Kendall let out a low moan, and rolled over on his side and squished his head into the cough cushion, and let out a gag.

Logan didn't let that sound just go. "Kendall sit up" Logan said immediately and pulled him up into a sitting position. Kendall let out a moan again, but not because of his stomach the quick movement jarred his aching ribs making his breathing fast a shallow. "Sorry buddy" Logan said as he rubbed his back, realizing what he did put him in pain.

Kendall leaned over the bucket that Logan had put in front of him. Kendall let out some dry heaves that made him whimper in pain. "Kendall just let it out, it's ok" Logan said as he rubbed Kendall's back as he watched Kendall heave into the bucket. Finally after a few minutes of dry heaving, Kendall finally found something other than air. Kendall let out a whimper when another round of puking came.

Kendall had finally finished puking, it was 2:00am and Logan and Kendall were both exhausted. Sweat dripped off of Kendall's face, he was laying back down on the couch, propped up on pillows so he could get some air into his abused lungs without putting any more stress on them. Kendall had finally fallen asleep again.