Travel Troubles
Wanda had been begging you and nat for months now and you had finally caved. You were going to the beach for a few days. You were actually pretty excited to be spending some quality time with your girls so when you woke up the morning you were suppose to be leaving feeling like you had been punched in the stomach you groaned and shrugged it off.
Luckily most of the day was going to be spent in the car. Dismissing it as your usual cramps after your period you stuffed your duffle-bag into the car, opting for the backseat so you could starfish across the leather seats. All seemed well for the first two hours, the car seemed to be getting hotter though. And the pain in your stomach began to increase. Nausea set in around hour five. Curled up in the backseat in a ball Wanda shot nat a
look.
‹shes acting weird nat do you think shes ok?> she asked in Nat's mind.
Wanda shot back You were in too much pain to notice the silent conversation. Your face pressed against the cool glass of the window. It was way too hot in the car.
"y/n/n what do you want for lunch, Natty's getting us maccas." When all she received was a groan she frowned. Being stopped at a red light Wanda unbuckled climbing into the backseat despite Natasha's protests.
"y/n/n?" she asked running a hand through your sweaty hair. She frowned placing the back of her hand to your forehead. She gasped. "natty shes on fire" you whined when she pulled her cold hand away from your flaming skin.
"oh bug why didn't you tell us you didn't feel good sweets?" muttering something unintelligent you flopped against her. Chuckling slightly she pulled
you closer.
"natty can you get her an ice water from maccas?"
"sure."
Pulling into the drive through the nausea only worsened at the smell of greasy food. Wanda noticed the colour drain from your face. Rushing she seemingly pulled a sick bag from thin air with her magic, guiding it under your shaking chin as your breakfast reappeared. Nat tried not to frown at the gagging noises coming from the backseat as she ordered for the three of you. Asking Wanda if you were ok when she had finished ordering.
"I'm not sure natty shes a bit too warm for my liking and joined with the vomiting I don't want her to get dehydrated. Did you order the water?"
"yes. We'll keep an eye on her temp, I can stop of at the chemist for a fever reducer and thermometer if you like?" Wanda nodded her agreement chewing on her lip as she brushed back your hair as you laid against her thigh in a fever induced haze.
She had used her magic to rid the bag of sick and had a fresh one on hand if you needed it again.
After a quick stop, nat returned with the goods and Wanda fed you the tablets passing the water to you and holding the straw to your lips. Your eyes were glazed and your body ached.
"oh sweetheart. You really don't feel good do you love?" nat asked looking at your shaking body.
You whined like a child in response too tired to form proper words.
Wanda tapped your cheek, using her thumb to tilt down your chin and open your mouth. She slipped the thermometer inside and waited for it to beep. When it did she removed it guiding your head back to her lap before looking at the number. Wanda hummed her disapproval upon seeing the flashing screen.
"what is it love?"
"102.8 too high for our sweet angel hmmm" she ran her hands through your hair again, rubbing your back to help you rest.
"that doesn't sound good baby."
With about a half hour to go, your eyes flew open, Wanda startled by your sudden movement pulled you upright, shoving the bag under your chin just in time as what small lunch you had spilled down you chin. With a choked sob, you continued to throw up.
"shhh baby your ok. Your ok" Wanda cooed, still holding the bag.
When you stopped Wanda waved her hand replacing the bag with her magic and guiding you back to her lap where you fell back into a fitful sleepy fever induced haze. Wanda took your temperature again slightly happier with the number but it hadn't lowered by much. It would be a matter of a cold shower when they reached the cabin.
You were silent the rest of the trip there save for fevered muttering and the occasional groan. When you finally pulled in, Wanda peeled you off her lap. Passing you to nat who held you bridal style as Wanda climbed out and unlocked the door. Heading straight for the shower you were stripped of your clothes whining at the ice cold air on your fevered and flushed skin.
Wanda guided you to the shower practically holding you up as the water ran over you. Despite your struggling she didn't once let go as she held you and nat washed your body clean of the sweat that had soaked your clothes.
"shh love its ok" she cooed stroking back your damp hair from your face
After the shower from hell, as you called it, nat and Wanda dressed you in fluffy PJs before carrying you to the bed and putting the sick bag on the bedside table. Your girls snuggled up with you.
"what about the car. We need to unpack" you yawned.
"don't worry your pretty little head about it love your far more important."
"plus I can use my magic to unpack it from here love" Wanda stated.
"okay" you sighed curling into Nat's shoulder as Wanda wrapper her arms around you.
"goodnight sweetheart." Nat cooed, stroking your hair back.
"night wands. night Tasha. Love you guys."
"good night love. We love you too. Now sleep baby."