Matt - Epilepsy

First Matt chapter. Sorry it took so long. I'm dealing with a lot right now. (My laptop is about to die, and I don't have the charger because of it.)

Anyway, this was requested by Millie ( @ILUVDOGSANDHORSES101 ) : "Can you do one where Matt has epilepsy and has a seizure on live and they fans didn't know he had epilepsy?"

Ofc! I hope you like it, and sorry again that it took me this long. I was really trying to post once a week, and now it's been like 3 since the last chapter.

TW: Flashing lights, seizures, first person, hospital, I don't know ๐Ÿ˜ญ
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"Nick!" Chris screamed for the 100th time.

"I swear to god this kid can't do fucking anything by himself." Nick said the Matt before he stood up and walked to Chris' room.

"What the fuck do you want Chris?"

"Are we going to stream today or not?" Chris said back ignoring Nick's rude tone.

"Did you seriously call me all the way down fucking stairs to ask me that?" Nick said annoyed. He had just gotten comfortable and his back hurt. ( Like
always. )

"No. I wanted to know how we are going to do the stream lights. And, you know, not have Matt having a fucking seizure." Chris said matching Nick's tone.

Chris knew it would upset Matt if they had this conversation in his hearing rang because he would feel like he's ruining the stream and then tell them to do it without him. Which they would never do.

"I don't know. We have it planed to have the lights set to flash when someone announces something. We shouldn't get that many announcements so he should be fine. If it gets out of control we can cut the lights." Nick answered half guessing if that would actually work. He knew Matt, Chris and himself didn't want Matt's seizure to be life streamed.

But he won't have one...

Nick thought to himself as he followed Chris back upstairs to set up for the stream.

He'll be fine.. right..? ( Nope. He dies. )

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"How did you even manage to cut yourself putting up lights?" Matt said as he was helping Chris with his now cut finger.

"I don't know." Chris said wincing slightly as Matt cleaned it.

"Well stop it." Nick chimed in. ( I don't know why but this makes me think of "HEY! STOB IT!" )

"It's not like I did it on purpose!" Chris said trying to defend himself. It was bad enough he somehow managed to cut himself he didn't need to be teased about it. ( My autocorrect thought I meant traded. I think they're trying to tell me to trade Chris- )

( Yall please what is another word for said I can't think of one. )

Matt finished cleaning the gash he had on the back of his hand and looked at it. Luckily it wasn't so bad he would need stitches.

He grabbed an antibiotic sav and gently put it onto the gash to keep it from getting infected.

It was too small for stitches but too bug for a band aid so Matt wrapped it with the random compression bandage they had in their med box for some reason. ( Sorry if that's not what they are called lol )

"There now can you not cut yourself?" Matt said as he let go of Chris' wrist he was holding to make him stand still. He started to clean up the mess he made and put everything into the med box again.

"Yea. Thank you." Chris said as he side hugged Matt before going back to helping Nick.

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They were almost ready for the stream. The only thing they had to do now was eat. Because why not?

They decided on going to get McDonald's so they all got their shoes on and got ready to leave.

Matt was kind of annoyed he had to drive this late at night but he was also hungry.. and the only one who can drive.

( MY LIPGLOSS BE POPPIN )

The whole car ride there for some reason Nick and Chris were arguing about what flavor of toothpaste is the best. ( Don't ask why I picked this to be what they are arguing about because I don't know either. )

"No you fucking dubass charcoal is not a flavor!"

"Bitch it has a taste. Therefore its a flavor. The fuck do you mean it's not?"

"That's not a flavor!"

"Then what is it? A tasts? To taste something it has to have a fucking flavor!"

"Yea but you wouldn't go fucking asking for anything charcoal flavored." ( Imagine air quotes on "charcoal flavored" )

"Of course you fucking wouldn't! But that doesn't mean it's not a fucking flavor!"

"Shut the fuck up. We're here."

Ok.

Chris' is normal


Nick's is on this side


Matt's is the middle

They just pulled into the parking lot of McDonald's and were about to enter the drive thru.

He pulled up more like always so Nick could order the food. When Nick ordered the food they pulled up to the windows also pulling up more so Nick is at the window.

Some people called this stupid but because of Matt's anxiety he didn't like to order or stuff like that so Nick would volunteer.

When they got their food Matt parked in the parking lot so he could eat now instead of having to wait. He didn't like to eat while driving which is reasonable.

Chris and Nick finally stopped arguing about toothpaste but instead were arguing about pancakes waffles and french toast. Again.

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They were back in their house sitting in their dinning room where they put up the lights.


Matt was standing at the counter scrolling his phone while Nick and Chris were trying to set up the camera and get it connected to the live stream and figure out how to set up the lights.

They did a test run and sure enough the lights worked. They were ready to start so Nick set up the camera and turned it on then connected it to Twitch.

( ONE THOUSAND WORDS NOT INCLUDING THISSS )

It turned on and connected like it was supposed to so they were now live.

"Matt! Get over here dumbass!" Chris said as he sat down in front of the camera.

They didn't have a topic planed like always so they didn't really have anything to prepare yet. Right now they had to think of something to do first.

( AND ALL THE OTHER GIRLS KEEP STOPPING )

Everything was going great. They announced they were live on insta and a lot of people were starting to join. The comments were giving good suggestions on what they could do in this live, the lights were working. The camera wasn't going to die this time.

But little did they know the announcements would go crazy this particular live.

Matt was sitting next to Chris and Nick was standing. And since the fans didn't know about Matt epilepsy they didn't take a break from spamming the announcements.

And I mean spamming.

And the lights were doing exactly what they were supposed to.

Flash.

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Matt's POV:

Where am I...?

Why does my head hurt??

Wait.. this isn't our house...

Just then I felt a hand touch my arm. It was cold. Like skin chilling cold.

"Matt... Oh my god I feel so bad.. I'm so sorry." I heard Nick cry as he left his hand on my arm not showing any signs of letting go soon.

"We shouldn't have had the lights set to flash... we're sorry Matty..." I hear Chris say as he walks over to the bed and grabs my hand. His hand being warm... weird.

"What even happened...?" I choke out barely above a whisper. I notice that this question makes the guilt written look on their faces 10 times worse.

( WHATCHA KNOW BOUT ME )

Flashback~~~~

Chris's POV

The lights were going crazy. Like non stop flashing. I look over at Matt and see he looks paler then he should. I see the flashing lights reflect off his eyes.

"Nick!" Was all I could scream out as I saw Matt start to fall backwards in his chair, convulsing.

"Shit! Call 911!" I hear Nick yell, but I was already on it.

They arrive and take Matt away then I realize something...

"Nick... the camera is still rolling.." I saw looking in the direction of the camera.

Sure enough it was and the comments were going wild with questions like:

"IS MATT GOING TO BE OK???"

"WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED?"

"MATT HAS EPILEPSY?"

"WHY WERENT WE WARNED NOT TO MAKE THE LIGHTS GO CRAZY?"

"THIS IS ALL NICK AND CHRIS' FAULT FOR NOT WARNING US NOT TO SPAM THE LIGHTS!"

( WHATCHA WHATCHA KNOW BOUT ME )

Flashback overr~~~

"Wait.. wait.. you mean to tell me I had a seizure?? AND it was all caught on the live?!" I say as I'm shocked at the information I was hearing.

Nick's POV

I felt awful for Matt. I mean who would want that to be live streamed??

Maybe that person was right... Maybe it was mine and Chris's fault..

"Yea.. I'm so sorry I had no idea they would spam like that... I'm so happy you're ok.." I say fighting the lump in my throat.

You will not cry here, Nick. Get a grip.

Just then I heard the door hinges scream as the door opens and creeks.

"Hello. I'm here with your discharge papers." An older nurse comes in and says handing the papers to Nick before leaving.

I turn back around to see Chris being clingy like always in in the bed next to Matt.

"Well.. wanna go home?" I ask Matt holding the discharge papers in hand.

"Please..." I hear Matt whisper.

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Sorry yall that's all I have in me for this chapter rn.

Sorry it's so long and sorry Millie that it's not really about the request I just didn't know how to write it.

But let me know if you guys want a part two of what happens afterwards like about Nick thinking it was his fault.

And let me know if we want the rest to be like this. To be longer and have a background story instead of just the request.

Anyway goodbye my lovelys and I hope you have a good day and enjoyed this chappy.

ALSO INFORM ME OF ANY MISTAKES PLEASE I DONT GAVE ANYONE TO EDIT THIS OR TELL ME BEFORE POSTING!

Hope yall also liked the random photo of Matt that had nothing to do with this chapter. If any of you need any pics of the triplets come to me. Please. I have to many.

Bye ily all so very much!! <3

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