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Guardian groaned, he immediately gotten a headache once he woke up. Guardian whined as he slowly picked his head up from the bed, his pillow disappeared while he was sleeping, though, he guessed it was on the floor. The pain in his stomach hit him, Guardian finally sat up, opening his eyes, only for them to be hurt by the sunlight that filtered from the windows. Guardian got up, slowly walking over to the door of his room, opening it and walking into the kitchen.
Tinky Winky looked up, seeing Guardian walking into the kitchen.
"Hi Guardian!" Tinky Winky greeted, smiling as the white teletubby sat down next to him. Guardian rested his head on the table, closing his eyes.
"Want anything to eat?" Laa-Laa asked, glancing at her friend.
"No thank you..." Guardian sighed. Tinky Winky stared at Guardian in concern. Po leaned over and flicked Dipsy's ear, the green teletubby turning to his younger sister.
"Stop doing that!" Dipsy yelled, though he wasn't mad. Po yelled back some gibberish. The two started playfully arguing, though it only made Guardian's headache even worse, his vision flashing a bit. The argument started to hurt his ears, though they didn't seem to have started to yell louder. Guardian's head was at this point, throbbing. He laid his head on his arms.
Tinky Winky noticed Guardian wasn't looking good at all.
"Dipsy, Po, can you guys stop, I think Guardian isn't doing well and honestly, you're going to give everyone a headache." Po nodded while Dipsy sighed, getting up and walking away. Tinky Winky got up, deciding to help Guardian into his room, seeing how he looked sick. Once the two got into the room, Guardian collapsed onto his bed, curling himself into a ball. Tinky Winky sat down next to him, putting a hand on the white teletubbie's shoulder. After a few minutes of the two sitting in silence, Guardian seemed to fall asleep, which he wouldn't fully expect, with the fact his head hurt like crazy.
Guardian jolted awake as he gagged, bile starting to rise up his throat. Tinky Winky glanced over, only to see Guardian leaning over the bed. Guardian gagged again, bile hitting the floor. Tinky Winky immediately got up, going to get a trash can or something, but before he could get it, more bile forced itself up Guardian's throat, hitting the ground.
Tinky Winky rubbed Guardian's back, the white teletubby was left dry heaving. Tears rolled down his cheeks, God he hated this. The pain in his stomach didn't get better either, so in general, that day really sucked, and it only just started.