Hmmmmm....

So.....

Should I post something like this.....

I'm considering it....

But idk if people would actually care to see something like this.

If at least 15 people say yes, then I'll consider it... Bc... idk how I feel about it myself. Seems fun... but meh

On with the chapter!!!

Actually, before you read...

At first, I had no intention of posting this chapter. I wrote it all and hated it.

But I would have to write a whole new chapter.... and the next one is kind of a big one so..... I just needed some kind of filler. Sorry for the poor excuse of a chapter.

Whoops.

Black Canary smiled as she greeted the team of young heroes that morning in the open main room,"Good morning team, are you all ready for training today?"

Renegade groaned as a way to show that he was anything but ready. He felt like complete and utter shit (well, more so than usual),"How about no?" He wanted more than nothing just to curl up in bed under the covers and sleep.

After coming back to the Mountain from the mission yesterday, he grew exhausted and just passed out in bed, not even bothering to eat again. Since then is when he started to feel bad. Truthfully, he blamed it on Superboy for tackling him. The alien probably had some sort of... "cooties". Renegade smirked as this thought passed through his head. His mind was even more strange up when he was sick.

"Sorry Renegade, but training is necessary. Have you all warmed up on your own?"

"I don't need to warm up, I'm already hot as can be." The ebony lazily winked right before letting out a series of sneezes. 

"As if,"Artemis muttered under her breath.

"Is that so?" Black Canary smirked,"Then Richard and Kaldur, please step up."

Kaldur nodded,"Good luck my friend."

"I don't need luck when there's such a thing as cheating. And BC, please never call me that again." Renegade walked up to the training floor, the movement making him feel nauseous.

Was the world supposed to spin like that?

"As you wish, Dick." Renegade groaned loudly at that. He just couldn't win today.

"Are you okay, Renegade?" M'gann asked, slight worry written across her expression. She seemed to be the only one who noticed the slight greenness in his face.

Renegade didn't reply as chills went down his spine and he felt his face grow rather warm.

"Get ready." The older heroine called out.

Kaldur got in position, Renegade lazily doing the same, his structure lacking.

"3.... 2.... 1. Begin."

Renegade didn't have time to process what was happening. One second he was standing, regretting waking up that morning. The next, he was on the ground, the training machine reading failed.

"Take this seriously."Black Canary scolded,"At least try to block him."

"Mhmm." He lazily got up, swaying a bit.

"Seriously?" Wally groaned, believing that it was an act.

"He's just wasting time." Superboy muttered,"You should let another person go."

"Begin." Black Canary said once again.

Renegade put his fists up to no avail, a punch was thrown at his face, his body too slow to dodge it. Once again, in no time he was on the ground, groaning in pain.

"Get up." He heard from someone.

"Wait, I believe he is injured." Kaldurs voice was heard,"I am most sorry, I believed you would dodge my fist. Did I hurt you?"

Renegade attempted to bury his head into the floor, the room suddenly heating up even more,"No, I'm fine, I'm like a wall of steel.... impen-... impenetra-......" He dozed off, gripping his stomach as he grew extremely nauseous.

Black Canarys footsteps could be heard by Renegade as she walked onto the training platform. Soon after that, a cold hand was put on his forehead causing the teen to recoil.

"Well, you weren't entirely wrong about the hot thing. You're burning up. You should be in bed right now."

Renegade groaned picking his head up,"Of course, my enemies have poisoned me! ....But how they did so is the question... ?" He was trying everything to keep from throwing up on the floor then and there. The fact that he hadn't eaten helped a lot.

"You should be resting-"Black Canary suggested.

"They poisoned my food, of course! But they would need an inside man..." Renegade suddenly pointed at Connor,"Mystery solved! Case closed! I declare this man guilty!" He broke into a coughing fit.

"Please help him to the MedBay." The League member ignored his delusions. Connor picked up Renegade, tossing him over his shoulder.

"Drop me, traitor!" The ex-assassin trashed, throwing his limbs widely.

Connor did just as the boy asked, a thud and a groan being heard soon after.

"Connor!"

"I must make my escape..." Renegade attempted to crawl on the ground, only making it a foot ahead before he collapsed, out of breath,"Oh god... I'm exhausted. Send a paramedic. Actually don't, they'll take too long...  For my funeral, play "I Don't Wanna Live Forever." And you all must be dressed in a Halloween Themed attire. I leave everything I own to anywhere, but charity."

"You're not going to die." BC sighed at his dramatic antics.

"Damn it."

"Superboy, please help him. And do refrain from dropping him this time."

Renegade stood up, his legs wobbling, pointing a finger at the blond woman,"I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself!" His face was rather pale, beads of sewage forming,"Fever or not I...... What was I saying?"

Black Canary shook her head in disappointment,"Just go to the medbay."

"Got it, Dinah." He turned, practically dragging himself to the infirmary. "My immune system has betrayed me! I knew the day would come!" Renegades voice could be heard from afar.

Once he was gone, Black Canary sighed,"Kaldur, please go check on him. Knowing him, he probably found a way to destroy the universe in there."

"Of course."

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The team walked in to see Renegade with his holo computer pulled up, his eyes wide and frantic.

"What's wrong?" Kaldur questioned.

"I, being sick and all, naturally decided to do the practical thing and enter my symptoms into WedMD. I've learned that I'm dying of a Viral Hemorrhagic Fever. It truly is the end of my reign! ....Whatever, life is overrated anyways, I won't see y'all in hell!" The ex-assassin closed his eyes in silence.

"Sadly, as Black Canary said, you're going to live so at least try to be bearable for the time being." Connor rolled his eyes.

"Are you feeling any better?" M'gann lightly asked Renegade who was currently resting on a bed within the infirmary, the team making sure that he was okay.

"Much, since you're here now."

Connor growled softly.

"Chill, Supes, I'm just warming her up for you. But actually, I feel like I was just in a hot dog eating contest and won. And now my body is out for revenge." His stomach felt as if it was doing back flips in side of him.

"Hopefully, you feel much better soon." The Martian smiled.

"I'm just sick and tired of being sick and tired." The teen shut his eyes tightly as a migraine suddenly hit.

Kid Flash suppressed a laugh,"Are you hungry?"

Renegade pulled the blanket up to his shoulder and closed his eyes,"You just want me to throw up, don't know? So you won't have to be the ugliest thing the room, well sorry, but that won't work." The teen let out two consecutive sneezes, the sudden motion only increasing his headaches.

"Shut up, sneezy."

"Should we let you sleep?" Artemis asked noticing his current actions.

"Tell me a bed time story." He closed his eyes in an attempt to relieve his head pain.

The archer scoffed.

"Come on, Arty Farty. Don't be lame."

She groaned,"Once upon a time there was an ugly little boy. He was arrogant, annoying and would not shut up. The End."

Renegade laughed,"Stop talking bad about yourself, Arty."

Artemis groaned once more, stomping out of the room mumbling something along the lines of,"This is why I don't help him."

"What do you think caused your fever?" The ginger of the team curiously asked.

"I don't know... Lots of things can get people sick. Germs, bacteria, ugly people. It could have been anything."

Super boy chuckled,"A germ couldn't have gotten you sick because you are one."

At that, Renegade opened his previously closed eyes. Though he was shocked to see a spoon a matter inches away from his face.

"Open up, this will help you." M'gann was holding the spoon, a red thick liquid being contained by it.

Renegade shut his mouth tightly,"MmMm. MMMMMM!"

"You'll feel better. I think you have a fever and this is perfect for that."

He shook his head, getting even more dizzy.

"Stop being such a child."Wally complained,"The faster you're not sick, the better. You're even more annoying like this."

Renegade buried his head under the blanket as he went into a fit of coughs,"I refuse to accept this torture! 911! Help! Someone! Superman?!"

They attempted to remove the blanket forcefully.

"Stop! No! Rape! Rape! HELP!"

The team members immediately jumped back at his loud shots.

Wally groaned,"Fine, stay sick, see if I care." The teen walked off much like the archer had before him.

M'gann sighed,"Perhaps you should get some rest first, and if that does not help, then we can try the medicine."

Renegade practically tuned out everything as soon as sleep was implied,"Let me just slip into something a bit more comfy, like a fucking coma,"He sneezed,"Goodnight, peasants,"Sneeze,"Try not to miss me too much." Cue coughing.

---

Crack!

Snap!

"Dick!"

"Mami! Tati!"

"NOOOOOO!!"

"Renegade, wake up!"

"Wake up!"

Renegades eyes quickly opened to reveal the members of the team surrounding the bed he was lying on, looks of panic written across their expressions.

"Why the party? Other than the fact that I'm here."

"Are you okay?" M'gann was the first to speak.

Renegades previous feelings of fear began to fade from his body,"Uh, yeah. I mean... no, I'm horribly ill,"The teen threw a hand up to his forehead,"I think only a kiss will help!"

"Perhaps Wally can help you with that." M'gann suggested causing the most awkward tension to fill the room.

"Ah, geez Miss M. Seriously? I'm actually going to throw up, and not from the Fever."

Artemis laughed for a moment before speaking,"No, but seriously, what was that nightmare about? You looked horrified."

"What night-"Renegade placed a hand to his face to feel wet tears that had fallen down his cheeks,"Huh... that's weird. I must have remembered the movie Frozen. The ending really got to me."

"Seriously?" The archer didn't seem to be buying that.

"Did you not hear Olaf say that some people were worth melting for?" The Teen meant to wipe away an imaginary tear, but ended up wiping his real tears.

"You were thrashing simply because of a movie?" Kaldur sounded unsure.

The ebony shrugged,"I don't know. I'm just as clueless as a kid in Geometry class right now. It also could have been because you guys tried to torture me before I went to sleep with that...," He shuddered,"Medicine." He said the word as if it were a curse word.

"Not this again." Wally shook his head in disappointment,"Are you even still sick?"

The teen got up from the bed simply, walking towards the door,"Nah, I'm good." Before he could even exit, his body collapsed,"Shit..."

"Are you okay?" Kaldur was quick to help him up.

"You shouldn't have gotten up so quickly." Connor said annoyed.

"Mhmm." The teen dozed off in desperate need of sleep. The fact that the team had pointed out that he was thrashing somewhat worried him. Had he seriously been panicking? And if so, over what? His mind has absolutely no recollection of what just occurred. Despite wanting to continuing to dwell on the topic, Renegades body was in pain due to his fever and he just needed some rest... The teens eyes closed slowly, right after feeling to strong hands lift him up.

Do excuse the spelling errors. I just got my nails done and it's almost impossible to type :/

I actually kept to my schedule!

It was hard and prob the reason why this chapter is so bad :(