Amelia Bile flooded my throat the moment my eyes fluttered open. Thick and sour tasting it came up in a rush , launching myself off the bed I ran towards the bathroom with my hand over my mouth, my shoulders heaving . I didn’t even bother to close the door before I fell to my knees and hugged the toilet bowl. “Ami?” Dewi’s voice was thick with sleep as I retched the contents of my stomach into the white porcelain bowl. “Ami what’s wrong?” He sounded more alert now, worried and I vaguely heard him move off the bed. “Don’t come in here.” Shaking I rested my forehead against the cool sink as the room swam before my eyes. I was so hot it felt like I was going to faint. So hot. I just be getting sick as it felt like I was getting a fever. Just what I needed. “What’s up little witch…”

