"What's wrong?" His mom opens his door.
"Keep getting bug bites." Rick said as he shows her his whole arms.
"Oh my god" his shocked mother said as she saw bites all over his arms.
"Don't be mad, that I didn't tell you. I just didn't think it would go on like this" said Rick.
"You're sleeping in another room until we get a exterminator." She said as they both left the room.
"Yes, you be here tomorrow . Great news." His mother said as Rick threw up all over the floor.
"I think I'm sicker then I thought." cries Rick.
"Rick, I'm going to help you now!" Yells his Mother as he falls to the floor.
She runs up to him and as she did, heard hundreds of sounds coming from her son, then he stood up.
"Never mind I'm fine." said Rick with very cold eyes.
"No you're not fine, you're going now." Said his mother as she felt something bite her on the back.
"I'm here to check the place for bugs, didn't you call?" said the exterminator.
"No that won't be needed anymore." said the mother with a big grin.
"Are you sure everything is alright?" Said the exterminator.
"Wo! a bug just bite me, great." Said the exterminator.
"Soon everyone will join us" Rick said with a laugh