Behind Closed Doors

XIII

Beyoncés Pov

I tapped my foot repeatedly. I was waiting outside the room I saw them rush Onika into. My face was still tear stained.

My mother worked at the local hospital so she was actually helping them.

I looked up at ceiling, trying not to let my tears fall again.

"Fuck, Bey there you are is she okay?" I whipped my head and saw Robyn and the gang. They looked out of breath. I immediately got up and I hugged her.

They came, I texted them 12 minutes ago at most and they were all here.

I needed some kind of comfort.

"I-I don't know—I-I know she's going through this right now but I'm the one that found her and Oh my god I was so scared." I sobbed and I felt Robyn hug me.

"When we got the text we all rushed here." Kelly said and I looked up and I saw her slightly reddens eyes.

"I forced my dad to stop working and drive me asoon as I heard, they haven't given you an update yet?" Aubrey asked.

I watched my mother walk out of the room and I immediately walked up to her.

She looked surprised looking at all of us, and I peeked at Robyn. "Is she okay?" Robyn asked with a shaky breath.

I've known Robyn for years.

I've never heard her this upset.

"She's okay." She said and you could hear the sigh that left all of our lips at the same time.

"She was suffering from Hypoglycemia." She said and I was confused as I blinked my red eyes.

"No disrespect to you Ms.Tina but what the hell does that mean?" Robyn asked sounding frustrated.

I heard Michelle speak up.

"It's another term for low blood sugar." She said and I peeked at her.

It looked like gears were turning in her head. I know Michelle's grandma had diabetes I also need Michelle wanted to be a doctor. Of course she knew what that meant.

"Michelle's right, she had low blood sugar and with low blood sugar it can cause fainting that's why when you found her she was passed out." I was relieved. Atleast she was okay.

"Low blood sugar? That's not that bad! She's good guys!" Aubrey said and Michelle spoke up again.

"Sugar is your body's main source of energy. If it's low, that's not good. Sure it's easy to treat it in emergency situations but if Beyoncé didn't find her in time—"

"I don't want to think about that." Robyn said. She was still looking down. I saw her shaking.

Everyone was silent, the only sound was the other background noises of the hospital. My mother, she was silent.

She looked at my friends and then at me. She pulled me to the side.

"Beyoncé—I need you to tell me this now. If you know anything—I know you may feel compelled to keep it a secret because she's your friend but—this is her life on the line." My mother said seriously and I nodded listening.

"Does she have an eating disorder? There had to be a reason you asked those questions today. They were for her right? She doesn't have diabetes. I know that." My mother was serious, I could see the worry in her eyes.

I know my mother, there's work Tina who just genuinely cares about her patients and Mama Tina.

I could tell she was a mix of both as she keepes peeking back at Onikas room.