TW(s): Nightmares(hysteria), Illness/mentions of illness

Series and Origin information i asked my dear friend and fellow writer, for because my brain malfunctioned and wouldnt work :,D

Little side note, if you haven't read my High School au, scott is autistic in my au  

Series: New life
Origin: Transporter
Is this for fun? Purely.
Mean Gills/ Flower husbands/copper husbands, angsty fluff <3 
(Yes yess more people are mentioned)

{Scotts POV}

I woke up in my half cyan, half orange bed. I yawned sitting up and opening my eyes, but when i sat up and opened my eyes, my body stiffened and ached, my eyes burned from the sunlight 
"jeeesus christ-" i mumbled blinking to get used to the lights
I was fine for a couple minutes of just sitting there, letting my body regulate itself. 
I flung my legs off the side of my bed and teleported to my closet 
"JESUS- i..- dont remember normally getting that dizzy from teleporting.." i sighed leaning heavily against my dresser
I stood myself up after the dizziness and nausea passed. it.. took longer than normal though..
I grabbed out my usual cloths with an additional accessory, today it was a cyan ribbon with a few bubbles and a speaker on it, this was a mode signal for today.
The bubbles were a symbol of "please dont float me today" which i normally dont wear, as the teleportation makes me used to floating.. most of the time. and the speaker meant "quiet" whenever a conversation starts people ask to see each others ribbons as to not go against said persons restrictions that day, it was a well known system.
I teleported out of my house, nearly falling to the ground when i landed from it making me excessively dizzy today, for some reason..
I leveled myself out and took a weak deep breath, it was hard to breathe out of my nose which was annoying as heck
I grazed the paths of my area and made my way over to the edge of the hill.
I normally wasnt one to just sit, but today i felt like i didnt have a choice.
I sat down in the grass and relaxed
The pounding pain in my head never subsided, which i hated dearly
my eyes fell closed and my makeup wasnt on today. I normally drew marks on my skin for fun and hid my brown, orange and bright blue freckles with concealer which i did none of today.

"SCOOOTTTTT!!!!" gem called and i looked back at her running down the path
"Hey gem! you need something?" i called back and stood myself up
"woahhh are the freckles something new your trying with your makeup!?" she asked excitedly
"actually erm.. no the freckles are natural, i- didnt do my makeup today-" i chuckled
"why do you hide them?! their gorgeous!!" gem encouraged
"i dunno- ive just never really been fond of them" i mumbled trying to hide the scratchiness in my voice
"you really should show them more often, its a good look on you!" she smiled
"the blue and orange is so potent today, almost as if the colors are over white.. wait your paler than normal, you okays? or is it just the lack of makeup.. am i overreacting?" gem rambled
"im alright gem" i sighed, trying to hide my exhaustion 
"aslong as you promise!! " she smiled
"anyways, did you need something Gem?" i questioned
"can i use your super smelter??? i have like- 9 stacks of iron i need to smelt, but as a bee i cant go in there without my vision being foggy and getting weaker" she told me
"oh of course!" i smiled through the pain as she handed me the iron
we talked on our way over to the smelter and i placed it all on the conveyer belts, shifting them a little bit so it comes out on the outside and gem can grab it herself
"thank you so much!" gem smiled
"anytime!" i exchanged the smile
"you certain your alright? your voice is scratchy" she questioned
"im alright gem, ill be honest my throat kinda hurts and a mild headache but thats all" i assured her
"you should rest if you dont feel well!! plus, you are NOT one to be honest about being sick" gem sighed
"im alright, plus its all barely there though i appreciate your concern" i smiled
"god your royally stubborn-" she sighed
"you should know this by now" i smirked
"god your right- take care of yourself, ill be around until my iron smelts!" gem smiled
"cya gem!!" i waved and teleported away to a far hill of my area
"....god.." i coughed and fell to my knees, placing my hand on the grass to stabilize myself 
i crawled over to a tree to get in the shade as i shivered, the odd thing is it was one of the hottest days its been all summer on the isles
I leaned my head against the rough tree base and my eyes slipped closed
I was still very awake and aware, the pain was keeping me awake as i tried not to let tears slip from my eyes.
I brought my knees closer to my chest  and rested my elbows on my knees, clenching my fists and placing them on my forehead, creating pressure in hopes it would settle the throbbing pain ide been blowing off all morning.
my head crashed off my fists and smacked the back of it on the tree, which only made the pain worse instead of subside
"HIYA!" Sparrow yelled, suddenly appearing infront of me
"MY GODDD-! geez sparrow-" i sighed
"sorryyy- thats payback for when we first met!!" he argued and i laughed, despite how much it hurt to do so
"you alright? your laugh is duller and your voice is quite raspy" he questioned
"do you want honest or stubborn-?" i questioned
"honest" he replied sitting down
"i think im alright, sore throat and headache is the most of it, my teleporting does make me more dizzy today for some reason" i assured him before coughing a few times 
"you shouldnt be out, you should be resting" he frowned
"gem told me the same thing, but genuinely im- i- *coughing* im fine-" i sighed, trying to catch my breath
i felt his cold hand on my forehead 
"nope. inside." he demanded
i sighed and grabbed onto his shoulder to stabilize myself as he helped me stand 
he placed and arm under my arms and around my torso guiding me back to my house
"change and.. please- lay down" he begged and i sighed
"fine.." i sighed before attempting at clearing my throat and coughing
i reluctantly made my way up the staircase in my house, sparrow was in the kitchen
i changed into a light blue hoodie and black sweatpants before flopping onto my bed
i heard footsteps coming up the stairs, i turned my head and sparrow was stood there with a steaming blue mug in his hands.
"Here, its tea, blueberry with honey." he smiled 
"you- yo.. *coughing* you remembered my favorite tea?" i coughed 
"yep! i took notes on everything you told me during our first lunch together!" sparrow smiled
Sparrow set the steaming mug on my beside table and helped me prop myself up against the pillows

we takes for awhile and i sipped at most of the tea, i let myself eat one cracker before i already felt more sick then i did when teleporting
i flopped myself down onto the pillows, setting down the mug
"you alright?" sparrow quizzed
"..spinning.. r..oom.. dont like.." i mumbled bringing a blanket over my eyes
i felt sparrows cold hand on my forehead once more, i thought he thought i was just overheated earlier which was proven by his reaction
"Holy sculk-! " sparrow jumped
"thats probably why your so out of it- lemme go get a thermometer" he sighed and i nodded, pulling blankets over my shivering body

sparrow came back 2 minutes later with a thermometer and placed the cold machine on my forehead
"101.5." sparrow read aloud, looking at the small machine 
(Celsius translation:38.6111111)
"i- is- is that *coughing* high for a human?" i managed to cough out 
"I- YES- NO- THAT- that is not normal-" sparrow sighed
"but theres bee- been multiple times when i lived with- uhm.. some of my- my*COUGHING* parents- where i had- had tha-that temperature and *COUGHING* higher and- and they tol-told me i was fine?" i coughed out before i felt sparrows hand on my shoulder
"GIVE. ME. A. NAME. AND. AN. ADRESS. I DONT CARE ABOUT THE STUPID COPS I. WILL. KILL." sparrow snapped his eyes flashed blue for a split second 
"..'alm.. pl'ase.." i mumbled, dragging the blankets up and closing my eyes
"sorry.." sparrow mumbled
"...is.. 'kay." i smiled and drifted into a light sleep

{Martyns POV}

where was that multicolored transporter- he was supposed to be here twenty minutes ago and is ignoring every little thing i send him on his communicator! 
he wasnt one to ignore. 
so when he did i hated it.
i guess ide just wait. 

{Scotts POV}

i woke up quickly from a nightmare, didnt know where it came from but i was stuck in an infinite portal loop.. watching everyone die.. all over again.
i took a deep breath before standing up.
i was late to meet martyn.
and MY GOD!! 37 MISSED MESSAGES?!

Smajor1995: SORRY MARTYN ILL BE THERE IN LITTERALLY TWO MINUTES!!

InTheLittleWood: you better colorful man-

Smajor1995: i will i promiseee!!!

i got ready in my usual attire, not caring to cover my freckles and forgetting entirely about my feverish complexion and how my body absolutely hated me today
i made it to martyns mostly by teleportation which only made me dizzy and tired

"there you are- idiot-" martyn joked
"HEY" i joked through trying not to cough or fall flat on my face
"i dont understand how you wear such thin cloths everywhere-" he scoffed
"im not bound to the curse of ice anymore martyn" i smirked
"oh shut itt!!" he complained
"no thanks" i laughed and hadnt even noticed he grabbed my wrist
"your pale and dont think sparrow didnt tell me about this, was this a lure for me to help take care of you and see how stupid youd be? yes. and i do not look foward with watching my partner fall off a cliff!" he exclaimed
"of course he did-" i sighed as he pulled me into him, pulling his coat around me and guiding me to his house, which luckily he had heated
"you can borrow some of my comfortable cloths.. i dont mind. but please rest. i dont care if you have work or trades, you dont have a choice." he hissed and left the room
i got changed into one of his dark blue hoodies and brown sweatpants before sitting myself down on the bed and collapsing back onto it, my body really couldnt handle much more today-

maybe 5 minutes later the door opened and martyn pulled blankets over my cold complexion, i smiled under the warmpth as i pulled him down next to me
"ill grab a chair, how about that" he smiled
"..aslong as you stay" i smiled and closed my eyes
though my body did not want to fight off the dizziness from the teleportation this time. 
i kept my eyes closed but it only worsened 
i pulled a pillow to where i was laying to try to get comfortable
but nothing worked i felt like crying but i didnt
i felt like a child
people told me i acted like a child sometimes..
i didnt like it
but i knew it was true
i buried my face further into the pillow when martyn came back with a chair for him, i didnt move, but i knew his footsteps
i curled up in a ball and pulled the hood up over my cyan and orange array of hair
martyn grabbed my forearm and began to move his thumb in gentle circles.
he looked mean.. but he was actually really sweet
Learned that during limited life

{Jimmys POV}

WHERE THE FREEKING FLIPFLOPS WAS MARTYNNN
he was supposed to meet me at my art gallery-
guess i was going to him instead..
so i started heading there
and eventually made it 
but the actual Martyn was nowhere in sight-
even the collins werent roaming, just sitting in their little igloo martyn built in their enclosure

*knock knock knock*

Soon after knocking the door creeped open

"Oh Jimmy! shoot- im- so sorry i didnt remember ive been busy" he sighed
"with- what-? i mean not to be rude but you live on a mountain with a refrigerator store, what are you so 'busy' with-?" i asked
"A sick and stubborn transporter-" he hissed 
"i-" i didnt even get to finish my sentence before a sized down colorful scott appeared on martyns shoulder
"you two are awful at hiding when your talking about people" he spoke in a raspy yet sassy voice
"and you need to stop teleporting" martyn hissed with a roll of his eyes
"genuinely though, im guessing teleporting isnt making whatever the heck is going on much better. is it?" i smirked and scott scoffed at me
"..yes. your right. but teleportation's my thing.! i-i i felt this all the time when i first got my origin an- and-" martyn cut him off
"But you didnt just get this origin now. So clearly something mores happening. Now just go rest- please-" martyn begged
"finee" scott sighed, teleporting off martyns shoulder
"hah now you know what i deal with on empires" i smiled
"can he teleport on empires-?" he asked confused
"no but hes an owl and VERY- fast with his wings-" i sighed
"oh how fun" he laughed
"well trades for later, i can help you if you want" i offered
"yknow what- sure-" he smiled and let me in

after a bit we entered the room, scott was laying curled up in a ball with a pile of blankets at his feet, the pillows arranged in the same way they are at his house
He was very clearly shivering and was coming across as unable to lay still
Martyn was a guy who seemed cold, figuratively 
But he was sweet and quick into action pulling the blankets over him
I sat down on the bed and moved the restless scott onto my legs, running my fingers through his hair gently
Martyn smiled, sitting down next to me 

"Your good at this" he spoke quietly
"im used to it.. he doesnt take care of himself often so its my job to do it for him" i spoke softly, continuing to run my fingers through his soft cyan and orange hair
"flower husbands never dies" he smirked and i laughed quietly

{Scotts POV}

Waking up i wasnt in martyns room anymore.
But it was still only snow surrounding me
Large ice walls built up, tower by tower
where was i..?
Standing up suddenly a red light flashed

"WHOSE THERE?!" i screamed, my voice more timid 
"You are to know exactly who." a demonic voice hissed as the cold brushed my skin
"NO- NO NOT REALLY-" i replied
"god how stupid can you be brother" the demonic voice hissed
"Brother? only brother ive ever had is known to be dead?" i questioned
moments later it all turned black
a long hallway
walls with splattered blood
bodies
scattered
everywhere
but they were glowing

multicolored

I made out the faces

Jimmy.

Gem.

Fwhip..

Joel..

Lizzie..

Pearl..

Sausage..

all of my friends.

dead.

suddenly it all blurred

and all the color disappeared

besides where their eyes were

which glowed brighter...
purple.

jimmys were green.

i looked down

there was cracks on my arms

purple. 

glowing

cracks.

wait.. these were the uh-

the fragments! 

that martyn was talking about at the end of limited life..

straAAGH!!

i screamed

but it wasnt out loud

though it still echoed

through the long..

dark.

brick

and

cement hallway.

splattered in my friends and lovers blood

soon i fell.

a sharp pain in my chest 

darkness.

Soon i was woken up
I was laid on martyns bed, my head held to jimmys chest
he was alive..
i flung my arms around him, closing my eyes tightly
tears on my face stung my skin
my heavy breathing hurt.
i couldnt breathe out of my nose
i tightened my arms around jimmy, remembering the nightmare

"You okay?" he asked concerned
"..ni-ghtmare.." i muttered and he pulled me close, his hand moved gentle circles on my back
so much for the whole 'Bad Guy' role
I felt a cold hand on my shoulder and moved my head ever so slightly, seeing martyn out of the corner of my unfocused eyes
"We're both here alright? your safe" martyn spoke comfortingly
i nodded and jimmy pulled me in tighter

{Martyns POV}

Scott was not the type to ask for stuff, at all. 
So when he did, we knew he needed it
"..can we turn.. th- *coughing* li-ights off..?" he asked quietly
"mhm" i hummed back and got up, flicking the light switch

scott curled up further into the blankets once the lights were off
he looked oddly peaceful
i couldnt help but smile at the sight
i laid down next to him, jimmy did the same on the other side
we hugged onto him and he gratefully hugged back
we spent the rest of that day
cuddled up in bed, we'd turned on a movie and scott slept peacefully between me and jimmy
we gave in to his soft voice whenever he spoke up and asked for something
it was oddly peaceful for taking care of someone so stubborn

'but i love you.. My Siren.'

though you may also be..

'His Petal'