Pity The Child

"Len you need to tell so we can help," said Monte.

"I....I'm fine..." Lennon whimpered.

Adam looked over at them, frowning when Lennon whimpered.

Monte shook his head. "You are not."

"Yeah...yeah I am..." Lennon mumbled.

"Liar," Monte mumbled.

Lennon frowned, laying back down on his pillow, curling up tight.

Sammy reached over to stroke Lennon's hair.

Lennon jumped slightly at the sudden touch and curled up more.

Lennon sweetie, please let us help....." Sammy pleaded.

"Hurts." Lennon said, wrapping his arms around his stomach.

Sammy nodded, quickly pushing the call button. "Alright sweetie, we'll get it taken care of, it's okay."

Lennon frowned and shook his head. "I'm fine..."

"No Lennon, you need to get looked at sweetie." said Sammy

"No..." Lennon whined, "I don't."

"Sweetie.... you're in pain," said Sammy.

"N-No...." Lennon said quietly, shaking his head.

Sammy sighed at looked at Adam.

Adam shook his head. "He isn't going to listen to me...he's too stubborn..."

"Like you....." Sammy muttered.

"Yeah...like me..." Adam mumbled, rolling his eyes. "Monte probably has the best chance of convincing him.."

Monte moved closer to Lennon

Lennon stared at Monte, the look on his face making it obvious he was in pain.

Monte was about to say something when Kiara came in. "You rang?"

Lennon frowned, covering his face with his hands.

Kiara chuckled softly. "So you must be the one I'm called for this time."