A bad cold
After dad told me what heppend to him, i felt a tickle in my throt. I coughed to stop the tickle but then I could not stop coughing
Dad: sweetheart, are you alright?
Kora: I'm *cough* fine
After my coughing fit was over dad put his hand on my forehead.
Dad: kora you are burning up.
Kora: I'm fine don't worry about me.
Dad looked at me with a stern look
Dad: you are not fine your sick must be from the radition you abzorbed when you were looking for me. You need lots of rest.
Kora: but-
Dad: no buts your sick, and need rest, the last thing eather of us need is you back- talking. Now get some rest I will see if I can get some clean water.
I tried to protest some more, but it only resulted in me laying down and falling asleep.
(A/n)
I'm not dead guys im just in class and working hard, i will try to work harder to update sooner.
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