One Direction Sickfics

Harry Sick at school

They all started running, Harry and Louis trailing behind everyone else. Louis could have gone faster but he was keeping an eye on Harry who was being abnormally slow. Harry felt his fever rise and dizziness start to take over, he bent over hand on his knees and squeezed his eyes shut to stop the world from spinning. "L-l-lou" he breathed out. "Haz, you alright" Harry shook his head. "dizzy" he whispered. Louis put his hand on Harry back in attempt to rub it and potentially calm the shaking boy but he removed it the very second he placed it. "Geez, Harry! You're burning up! I could fry an egg on you!" Harry let out a pained chuckle which led to coughing and then gagging. Louis dragged him off the field in onto the grass. Harry fell down on his knees and promptly threw up without any sign of stopping for a solid 3 minutes. Liam, Niall and Zayn had finished a lap and spotted the two while running. All 3 ran off the tracks and went over. Liam rubbed Harry's back and cringed at the heat coming off the curly boy. Zayn ran off to tell the coach while Niall ran off to get a bottle of water. 

"How are you feeling now Harry?" Niall asked handing him the bottle after he stopped. 

"sick" was Harry's reply

"that we know" 

"I feel like I'm going to pass out" harry said swaying when they tried to get him to stand up

Without a second to spare Harry fell to the ground unconscious. Zayn returned with the coach and the school nurse who took one look at Harry and went back inside returning with a wheelchair. They set Harry on the chair and pushed him inside to the nurses office. The nurse took the unconscious boy's temperature and stood shocked while the remaining 4 boys gathered around.

"Oh my" she said. 

"what is it?" Liam asked. 

"He needs to go to a hospital immediately" was the nurses answer as she phoned the emergency service and then Harry's mum. 

"What's his temperature at?" Zayn asked restlessly. 

"104.4 degrees Fahrenheit under the arm meaning around 105.4"

The boys watched as the nurse covered Harry from head to toe with bags of ice that she seemed to be magically getting out of thin air. A few minutes later, Anne arrived followed by the ambulance. Anne got in the car and followed the ambulance while the boys wished Harry a get well soon and got back to their class.

In the hospital, Harry was shipped off to a private room and doctors examining him. Anne was made to sit in the waiting room till they found out what was wrong. Harry was hooked up to an IV drip to get his temperature down. After about 20 minutes later Harry woke up and immediately threw up down himself. The nurse got him cleaned up and Anne was let in. 

"Hello Mrs.Styles, I'm doctor Hemmings." the doctor introduced himself. "Nice meeting you doctor Hemmings" Anne said and stoked Harry's hair. "What's wrong with him?" she asked. "Harry here has got a high fever and a mild case of the stomach flu. His temperature was well over 105 and from what I got to know from him, he was in the sun which cause him to get dehydrated and overheated and eventually pass out. It's nothing serious" the doctor explained. "His temperature currently is hovering around 103 so we'll let that come down a bit more after that he's free to leave" the doctor added. Anne gave him a smile and looked down at Harry who no longer looked like a pale lump of flesh. 

Once the doctor left Harry spoke. 

"mum" he said

"yeah baby" Anne replied. 

"Mum I had a maths test that would make up 80% of my final score" he said breaking down into tears.

"It's alright, I'll speak to the principal and see if you can take the test again once you're better ok love" 

"kay" Harry said with a smile.

With that Harry fell asleep only to be woken up a few hours later and being told that he could go back home. Anne had got Harry a shirt, noticing that he had on his uniform and Harry gladly changed into it. Harry got back home and found his friends waiting outside. 

"Hi Harry, How are feeling?" Liam asked as he saw the boy hop out of the car. 

"loads better, just a little cold now. Thanks guys" Harry said. 

"but you're still warm" Niall said hugging Harry causing the other 3 to chuckle.

"He's obviously still got a fever Nigel" Louis said with a grin and Niall tried to look angry but failed. "Yeah, with a fever at 105, he can't possibly be rid of it already" Zayn added. 

"We just came to check on you, get better soon, school was boring without my cheeky fella around" Louis said and the others agreed. 

Harry was still tired but not nearly as sick as before. He was still nauseous but not like he was going to throw up, it was just a horrible feeling. He woke up around 3am that night to be sick but that was the last time he threw up for the rest of his sickness. The next morning he was nursing a rather high fever but mild compared to the previous day. His friends came to visit him but left as they found him curled up and asleep on the couch. After 3 days out of school, Harry felt his normal self again and school wasn't so boring for the others either.

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What do you think? Hope you liked it!! didn't think I'd be done with this one that quick but I am so here you have it. 

Merry Christmas Everyone!! 

TPWK!!