I dipped the towel in the bucket of water and squeezed it by bringing my hand back to his chest but my hand was held firmly ''stop, I don't need your help!'' He screamed and shoved my hand out, I shivered in fear but I covered it up and stared deep into his darkened eyes ''I'm going to ignore it because you're sick'' I muttered still rubbing the towel over his forehead ''Stop! You're just igniting the fire, you're not helping me at all please leave my room I can handle myself you can't stop the fire even if you are asked'' my face turned sullen I glanced at him his face was already ghosted white and his lips were pale I ran to the kitchen to get a first aid kit I checked his temperature he was above forty degrees "do you want to die!" I screamed and helped him sit down I gave him aspirin
