Finally things seemed to be calming down. After the incident in Roman’s office Logan got some much needed rest. After Roman and Virgil marked each other, they were pretty much inseparable. They went around everywhere together. Virgil stuck to Roman like glue and acted like a clingy cat. Wherever Roman sat down Virgil would be there to crawl into his lap, no matter how uncomfortable it was. Roman wasn’t complaining though whenever this happened he would just smile and pet Virgil’s head the best he could while he did his work. If Virgil was capable of purring he would. Patton was content with all of his kiddos finally getting along and being so nice.

There was one thing though, that was not so nice.

3 a.m. two weeks after the incident with Logan.

Piercing screams filled the house. Virgil and Roman bolted up out of the bed they had been cuddling together. They looked at each other through the dark and sighed. 

“Another headache.” Virgil stated as he swung his legs of the bed and headed for the door Roman close behind him. They made their way to Molly’s room. Roman swinging into the kitchn to gab a cool wet washcloth.

Virgil grabbed it and gave him a small thankful smile before entering the room. He found Molly curled up tightly in clutching her head. Painful tear cascading down her cheeks. 

“Hey, it’s okay shh.” He said placing the cool rag on her head rubbing her neck gently.

“Please stop… just stop…” She whimpered. “It hurts! It hurts!” 

“Shh, I know, I know.” Virgil said in a soothing voice. Roman handed Virgil a cold water bottle. “Do you wanna try some water?” He asked. She nodded weekly and tried to sit up. The room spun quickly and she clenched her eyes closed. 

“I’m gonna-” Before she could even finish her statement she was emptying the contents of her stomach in a bucket that had been quickly put in front of her. Virgil just gently rubbed her back until she had finished. “I’m sorry… I’m sorry!” She cried miserably.

“It’s okay, you can’t help it.” Virgil said gently. “Here drink some water.” He said opening the cap to the bottle. She took a couple of small sips, and sighed with slight relief the cool beverage gave. “Okay, how about you lay back down and try to get some sleep.” She nodded and laid back down on the bed. 

The two boys stood up and went to exit the room, but right before they left they heard her say in smally voice. “I just want this to stop.” 

They gently closed the door gently and looked at each other with concern etched into their faces. This had become a near nightly routine at this point and it only seemed to be getting worse. Molly always seemed to have at least a low grade headache at all times anymore and when they got bad they were really bad. She was almost always too nauseous to keep any food down. She was rapidly losing all the weight she had gained since being with the pack and there was nothing they could do. Emile had worked with her for hours trying every cure he could think of nothing was helping. All they seemed able to do was give her comfort when the headaches got to bad.

Roman was washing out the bucket for the next time it would be needed and Virgil was waiting patiently for him to finish. “You don’t have to wait for me love, go on back to bed.” Roman said to Virgil who was staring off into space. 

“She’s getting worse… you don’t think?” Virgil said starting to shake slightly. “I just got her back! What if I lose her!” Virgil said his eyes snapping up to Roman who quickly rinsed of his hands and dried them off wrapping his arms around Virgil. 

“Shh, love they’re just headaches. She’ll be fine.” Roman stated trying to ease Virgil’s worried mind.

“But she has lost so much weight. She’s almost as frail as when we found her!” Virgil protested.

“We’ll help her get better, we’ll help get her to a healthy weight.” Roman reassured. 

“Molly’s right, I just want this to stop.” Virgil said burrowing his face into Roman’s chest. 

Roman rubbed Virgi’s back soothingly, “Me too Love, me too.” He placed a gentle kiss in Virgil’s hair, “Come on, let's go back to bed. We’ll all feel better in the morning.” 

Virgil gave a small nod before he followed roman back to their room and crawled into bed cuddling up to his mate. 

“Good night Love.”

“Good night Princey"