Ainsley knew what it meant. The hallucinations. The shaking fever which awoke her from her restless sleep. Coughing and dizziness whenever she wanted to get up from her bed. She has fallen under the sickness. For a few days Ainsley was able to pretend she was well. She could hold back the coughing, she could push back the dreadful hallucinations.
But, it started to show. Oh, show too much. One day, Ainsley was unable to get out from her bed. Even though she declared it was nothing, her parents wouldn't let her out of her bed.
When she thought she was doomed to be alone until she either dies or recovers, someone knocked on the door. "Yes?" Ainsley coughed out.














