𝒮𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓈 𝐼𝓃 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒲𝑜𝑜𝒹/𝒷.𝑒

𝒲𝒾𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒴𝑜𝓊... 𝐼 𝒞𝒶𝓃'𝓉 𝐵𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽𝑒

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Troian's pov:
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"So are you eating maybe too much?" Billie asks softly, completely missing what I'm telling her over and over.

"Eating isn't the problem her bil!... my body's just been... rejecting?" I say unsurely, as I sit down on the small bed in the hotel.

We're waiting to be picked up by the tour busses.

"So you're not eating too little... not eating too much... but yet you're not able to keep even water down? Baby, there's something up..." she says, trying to put the bizarre puzzle together, making my eyes water, as I shake my head.

"I'm fine." I say strongly, laying down against the bed to avoid her seeing my wet eyes.

"Baby, you look pale... sit here and let me get you some water, okay?" Billie says making tears fall down completely due to her gentleness and kindness.

I start sniffling hard because I'm trying to stop myself from crying.

"Troian?" Billie questions, filling a water for me. "Mama, don't cry." She coos softly.

I heart stops when I feel a liquid run down my lips.

"Shit." I whisper, my hand going to my nose, wiping the blood.

I run to the bathroom and hold toilet paper to my nose.

Billie stumbles in and gasps.

"Oh my gosh! What happened?!" She asks both softly yet frantically, coming up to hold the paper against my bleeding nose

I shrug and hold the toilet paper tightly against the bleeding hole.

"My god, Troian, it's bleeding a lot. Hold on." She says, running out, coming back moments later with her parents, while I'm adding more toilet paper.

I stomach turns... this is it... I'm going to the hospital...

"Okay Hunny, keep it there." Maggie softly calming voice speaks, holding my back. "How long have you been throwing up?"

The question makes my vision go blurry, and my stomach clenched.

"Like a month." I say, my voice shaky.

I feel billies arms go around me from behind and lay her head against the back of my neck.

"Billie-" Maggie starts.

"It's okay." I stop her. She nods.

"You can't eat?" She asks.

"Not really... it feels like a constant flu..." i admitted.

Maggie nods and leans down in front of me, wetting some more toilet paper and cleaning up the dripping blood.

The bleeding starts to go down a bit, but I've bled on like... everything...

"Okay. You'll be okay. We're gonna head to the hospital so we can get this fixed, okay? Nothing bad is going to happen. They're gonna help you, okay?" Maggie says softly.

I trust her. So I nod, and hold her hand tightly as she walks me out and to a awaiting tour bus.

Billie helps me keep pressure to the still slightly bleeding nose, continuously kissing my face.

It's loud and I feel smothered.

I push Billie away, trying not to be harsh; although I don't think I really could be even if I tried due to feeling and being so fatigue.

We all arrive to the hospital.

Patrick gives me a small forehead kiss, and says. "I'll be back soon, Troian." while maggie, Billie and—from a far—finneas, walks me in.