Sting and Rogues' Misadventures

Warning, Told from Stings' POV.

Chapter 6: Sting's Worries

Rogue and I had been on this stupid damn train for over two hours, and I felt like I was going to literally die, right here, right now...

"Hey, Rogue? Natsu? How.... are.... you guys holding out?.... I asked through plenty of groans, as I layed on the floor of the train, clutching my stomach.

"I'd say, the same.... For you.... Sting......" Natsu finally replied, seething, as the train jerked backwards, and then forwards again.

"Rogue? Sting asked, only now noticing that he was nowhere to be seen...

Suddenly, a moan came from nearby, as I looked behind my sprawled out from on the floor, I turned to notice Rogue laying next to to the bathroom door, also groaning...

"I hate being a DragonSlayer, I moaned, momentarily forgetting about Rogue, who was sprawled out in front of the bathroom door, holding his mouth.

"Looks like you two aren't immune to Motion Sickness, either.... Erza said, smiling, as Lucy and Gray only laughed..

"Quit laughing at me right now!!" Natsu managed to say, as he gagged yet again, and rolled over.

"Whatever...." Gray batted back, waving his hand annoyingly at the sick Fire DragonSlayer.

"R-Ro-Rogue?...." I moaned, as the train rattled about, strong winds pushing against the sides, making it rock back and forth again and again....

"Yes, Sting...?" Rogue answered, as his sentence was cut off by the train jerking to a stop, before continuing on forwards again.

"You, look.... Even worse than me..." I said, as Rogue looked back at me, and sighed, weakly...

"I'm normally able, to control, my DragonSlayer, Motion Sickness..... But, for some, strange.... Reason, I'm having, a harder time... Than usual... Rogue finally answered, between many groans,

I was about to open my mouth once more, when the train suddenly lurched forwards, and then came to a slow, but steady stop.

"I'm afraid this is a far as I can take you for today... The man said, as he got out of the conductors seat, and stood up.

"For, now?"... Erza questioned, tilting her head curiously.

"Oh, well, it's getting dark now, the Wyverns will be out soon.

"Wyverns...." I growled, looking back at Rogue, who was currently trying to steady himself, as he fell to the train floor moments after, his balance completely off.

"Rogue!" Frosch cried, running up to his friend, and sprouting his wings, flying above the dizzy Shadow DragonSlayer.

"Fro..' Rogue sighed, trying once again to steady himself, before his eyes widened.....

"What is it?" I asked, finally standing up, as Nastsu waddled out of the Train, into the deep, cold snow...

"That, train, certainly, took its, toll on me.... Rogue moaned, waddling back and forth.

"You alright?" I asked, as I grabbed my friend by the arm, helping him steady himself, and we walked out the train door.

"Is, Rogue okay?" Gray asked, once the two of us had managed to get outside of the terrible train.

"I'm fine, just, sickly, and quite dizzy..." Rogue admitted, I knew he hated admitting that he wasn't feeling all that well, but it was for the better, and he knew that as well as I did.

"That train must've took its toll huh?" Gray asked, as I nodded, and so did Rogue, as he fell back from my help, managing to stand on his own, after that awful, awful train ride...

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