Lloyd woke up the next morning feeling nauseous he got up and walked to the bathroom and threw up after that he brushed his teeth he didn't get a shower bc he didn't want to get sick while in there cause that would've been disgusting anyways when he walked into the living room and his father saw him he smiled "good morning son" after he said that he realized Lloyd looked pale he got up and put his hand to his forehead and said "Lloyd you need to go back to bed" Lloyd whimpered "but dad I'm not tired" Garmadon sighed "I know your probably not but your sick you need to go lay down and rest" Lloyd nodded and went back to his room and laid on his bed 10 minutes later his father walked in his room with a cup he sat on Lloyd's bed and put the cup down on the table then helped Lloyd sit up and he gave him the cup "drink this it'll help" Lloyd took the cup out of his fathers hands and slowly started drinking it when he was finished he asked "what is that?" And another coughing fit broke out his father smiled and said "it's basically medicine mixed with sprite" Lloyd nodded and laid back down his father checked his temperature and it was 102 he sighed kissed Lloyd's forehead gently and said "get some rest okay you'll feel better soon" Lloyd nodded and closed his eyes his father walked out. A week later Lloyd walked out his room smiling his dad smiled too "good morning Lloyd you feeling better?" Lloyd nodded "yes" Garmadon smiled "that's good" Lloyd hugged his father and they ate breakfast after breakfast Lloyd and Garmadon were sitting on the couch Lloyd was leaning into his father and fell asleep Garmadon saw him and gently picked him up and put him to bed he laid beside him and fell asleep too.