Ollie Pox
(A/N: For Disneyfan14! Hope you like it!)
Oliver's pov

I woke up one morning itching like crazy. I began scratching myself only to see that my arms had little red dots all over them; which caused me to stop.

By then, Kaz and Chase woke up, the genius speaking a bit too loudly:

"Oliver, you have chicken pox!"

Kaz and I shushed him, but it was too late. Bree sped in, clad in her signature white lab coat, stethoscope around her neck, bag in hand. Kill. Me. Now.

While making me lay back down, she spoke :

" Chase and I have had chickenpox before. Have Kaz and Skylar had them?"

I nodded as she started taking my vital signs as part of her infamous "protocol examination". I shot Chase an annoyed look for spilling my secret, and he rolled his eyes

"Like she wouldn't notice?!"

I didn't answer, partly out of defeat and partly because Bree had jammed a tongue depressor in my mouth; causing me to gag.

She then asked "Do you feel tired?"

Shrugging, I replied "A bit." Then she declared I had a fever of 104.2. Groaning, I fell back on the bed, and she covered me up again, kissing my forehead "I'm gonna make you some chicken noodle soup, ok? Love you."

She had me eat and take some medicine that brought down the fever to 102 before I drifted off to sleep again. A few days later, my blisters finally scabbed over.