Endless

Chapter 64:

Storm's POV:

"So where do you want your house?" Ricky asks me. "I want it like your guy's house but near Zafina's." I say. "Alright." he says. We're all carrying stuff for my house. We go not to far from Zafina's and fly up and start building. They're a lot better at building then I am! We begin building and I pretty much just tell them where and how I want everything because I can't build really. I feel terrible!

After a few hours we take a lunch break and all meet back at this place I guess they call the bonfire pit or something. "So how's Zafina?" I ask Peter. "I don't know. I think she's sick." he says. "I'm gonna go check on her." he adds. "I'll do it." I say standing up. "It's okay I can do it." he says. "I will do it!" I kind of yell. He sits down. "Sorry." I say then fly off. I'm getting better at flying! I go in and see her.

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What she was dead?!?! I'm going to kill Peter!!! That must be why he told me I couldn't come yesterday when I was so post to be coming up. I can't believe he didn't tell me!!! I'm seriously going to...whoa! Oh...my...god! "Oh hey babe!" Ricky says. Wow. Ricky is all sweaty and shirtless! Has it raised 10 degrees out or is it just me?! "H...hi." I stutter. He chuckles.

What was I running out here for? The light is literally making him glow! He's so gorgeous! "So...so..let's go work on my house." I say. "Okay." he says laughing. We all go back to work. I just stand and stare at Ricky. All the guys are going shirtless but I'm really just looking at Ricky. "Storm?...Storm?!" I hear someone saying. "Uh?" I ask. Everyone laughs. "Sorry didn't mean to interrupt you having an orgasium." Trevor says. I feel my face go red.

How long was he calling my name? "What do you want?" I ask without looking at Ricky. "Just wondering where you want your light in your living room." he says laughing. "On the ceiling..." I say confused. Where else would I have it. "Like where?" he asks. "Uh there." I say pointing. They already have the floor, walls and ceiling up for all the rooms! Wow! They work fast! I wonder how the gym is coming. Of coarse that's probably going to take longer to build.

Oh oh my gosh! Peter! Zafina dying! "Oh fuck!" I say. "What?" Ricky asks. "I gotta go scream at Peter!" I say. "Why?" Sam asks. "He didn't tell me about Zafina dying!!! *I gasp* None of you told me either! Especially you!" I say hitting Ricky on the shoulder.

"We thought you knew." Ricky says. "Well I didn't and Peter is so post to be her protector or or whatever and she got killed on his watch!...How is she alive???" I ask. "Sadhvi saved her." Sam says. "Who's that?" I ask. "Uh just let Zafina tell you what happened later." Trevor says. "Whatever." I say deciding I'll yell at Peter later.

Harry's POV:

We have the floor and 2 walls are done! This is going to take awhile to make but it's gonna be worth it! I really wish Zafina wasn't sick! She was excited for this as well! "Hey do you care if I go check on Zafina? I think people should keep checking on her." I say. "Oh yeah no sure go ahead." he says. I fly off to Peter's.

Zafina's POV:

I come out of the bathroom from throwing up yet again. I lost count of how many times I've thrown up. I'm so sick of throwing up then having diarrhea I want some fresh air. I drag myself to the slide and look at it. Shit! I slowly try to climb it. Ugh I have no energy! The front door opens. It's Harry! "You need some help?" he asks flying to my side. Wow I'm idiot! I've been dragging myself along all day when I could have been just been flying. I start to lift off the ground.

"No! No! No!" he says. "What?" I ask. "No flying when you're sick. You don't have enough energy and you will just hurt yourself." he says. "Carry me please." I say holding my arms out. He raises and eye brow. "It will be a lot easier then trying to help my fatass up the slide so just carry me." I say. He chuckles. "Okay." he says. He picks me up bride style and flys out the front door. "Where to?" he asks. "Oh just right here near the door." I say.

I can't go far from a bathroom! He lands and sets me down. I take a deep breath. Ah very nice. The air is so nice here! "It's such a nice day out!" I say wishing I could stay outside. "I could go get a bucket and we could walk around for a little while if you want." he says. "As that's hey kind of you but I'm doing something else besides throwing up." I say. "What is it?" he asks. "It's embarrassing." I say.

"Oh c'mon. I'm your bestfriend." he says. Uh. "Well your best guy friend." he corrects. I laugh. "I'm having... diarrhea." I whisper in his ear. "Ohhhh. Damn I'm sorry! Ugh that sucks!" he says. "Yeah that's not what I'm worried about though. I have it a lot it's the throwing up I worry about." I say. "Why?" he asks. "Cause' last time I was throwing up I was..." I look at him. Shit. "You were...?" he asks. "I was uh...very sick." I lie.