Adopted by "Lizzie" Olsen

22: OH MY

Lizzie's POV:

After I noticed we had watched the first 5 episodes of Gilmore Girls. I shifted Y/n so she was curled into Scar before going to the kitchen and calling Tammy. Three ringers later I was sent to voicemail, which was odd. Instead, I texted her.

L: No emergency but I have an update on Y/n that you're going to want to hear, call me or text please to let me know when I should call you again.

Deciding it's late enough I start to cook a simple spaghetti, hoping Y/n would be able to keep it down if not, I will make another smoothie with extra protein.

As time went by I would check on Y/n and Scar who were in the next room over. Scar would flash me a smile and Y/n didn't acknowledge me being so focused on the show, and being half asleep. The remainder of the night when slowly Y/n drifted in and out of sleep until dinner, during which we ended up in the bathroom crying together.

"Come on kiddo just a couple more bites then you can be done," I spoke softly

"No thank you, I'm going to go back to bed now." She stood up and started to walk up the stairs, but stopped when I called out.

"Before you go to bed, I thought you would want to talk to Tammy you haven't talked to her since all of this started and she could help you more than I can."

"Okay." She returned to the table to it in a different chair she sat in for dinner, avoiding having to eat dinner. "Can you bring my plate to the kitchen, it's making me nauseous."

Scar looked at me with a confused face, before nodding her head and removing the plate, and walking to the kitchen. Looking back at Y/n I reached for my phone to call Tammy again. Four rings later I was sent to voicemail likewise. I looked at Scar concerned, as she reapproached the table.

"I guess we won't be speaking to Tammy tonight, but I will make sure she's okay tonight later. How about we go watch some more TV before you head off to bed?"

As she nodded, Y/n slowly before slowly sliding her chair out and getting up heading to the living room using the walls to guide her. Before I could get up to follow her Scar grabbed my arm.

"I think you need to get a couple of specialists to take a look into Y/n's case. I have a feeling this isn't going to go the way we want it to."

"What do you mean Scar."

"Let's just say I think Y/n is a bit sicker than we think she is. She's pretty good at hiding the fact that she wants to puke every time she stands."

"I'm going to call a couple of doctors tomorrow morning to see what we can figure out about the possible diagnosis or what's going on. From there we will figure out what to do but for now, I just to keep a close eye on her, and help where I can."

Scar went to speak but both of our phones pinged notifying us we received a notification. Turning to the kitchen, I grabbed my phone and a text message from Joe Russo.

J: We have late-night scenes tonight, please be at set at 10 pm we have people who are willing to watch Y/n if need be. See you then.

Just great, I have to leave at 9:15 to make it to set before 10. Scar interrupted my thoughts.

"What's with the sour face?"

"Um... I... Joe texted they need me at work... I don't know if... I would be able to leave long enough... to be able to do the shoots."

"Liz I'm here take a few deep breaths, let me walk you through this. You leave as early as..." Looking down at my phone she continued to speak. "9:15 to get there for 10, Y/n and I will chill in the living room for the night if she's awake or if she's asleep. When she wakes up and if she needs you I will call or Facetime you so she can see you okay? Nothing is going to happen that you won't know about."

Nodding I moved over to the sink and splashed some cold water on my face, turning around to see Y/n wrapped in a blanket entering the kitchen. "Can I have some water?"

"Yea, kiddo I will bring it to you in one second okay." Scar spoke first moving to the fridge.

"Did I do something wrong?" Y/n asked

"No little one you didn't, we were about to come and talk to you. Liz has to leave to go to work and I will be staying the night with you."

"Oh okay... Forget the water... I'll be in the living room." Slowly but efficiently walking back into the living room, using the walls to guide her. Snapping out of my thoughts I followed her to the living room.

"Sweet pea, I've got two options for you, you can stay here with Scar, and I'll be back in the morning for breakfast, or you come to set and sit with Scar all night while I film. It's up to you but you have to decide quickly. There are only a few hours before I have to leave."

"Umm..."

"Don't decide right now little one how about we watch another episode of your show, then you can decide after."

"Okay."

She curled into the couch again, looking at the blank screen as if she were watching something. Watching her closely, I watched her breathing become deeper and deeper before she took off running to the hallway where the bathroom is.

Sprinting behind her to keep up, I was instead locked out of the bathroom as I heard her puking, and crying.

"Sweet pea, let me in so I can help you. I know I can't help you feel better, but I can comfort you and hold you threw this. Don't push me away because you don't feel good that's not good for either of us."

Hearing small movements on the inside of the bathroom, until I hear the lock click and the door open. "Catch me," is all she said before starting to fall backward.

Quickly grabbing her arms so she falls forwards into me instead. Screaming out. "Scar I need help!" Slowly using the wall to lower me and Y/n down so neither of us gets hurt.

Hearing hurried footsteps coming down the hallway, Scar appears, "What happened?" Moved to sit down beside me on my left with Y/m slumped down on my right side.

"She passed out, I'm not sure how long it's going to last but if it's any longer than five minutes we are going to the ER I don't care about work at the moment." 

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