Something old and blue

Ch.23

Hey I am so sorry that it has been a while since I have updated, I just have been so hung up in doing daily things.

Anyways here is finally chapter 23.

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Mia's prov.

"Morning beautiful." I stretched out in my bed realizing Dean was by my side. I was still on bed rest, since Doctor James put me on it about 3 day ago. After the doctor came to my house that day, at night Dean visited me while my parents were asleep and I had to tell him about my stomach pain, and what the doctor said about my "black stomach". Ever since then Dean hasn't left my side. Which is funny because when ever my mother or father comes in to check on me Dean quickly hides somewhere. The good thing is he will ever get caught being here because he has super hearing so he hears when they are going to come, and will hide in advance.

I leaned in on Dean so my head could be on his chest. "Good morning." I couldn't help but smile to myself, I was so lucky to have a guy like Dean.

I felt his angle like hands grace across my hair. He tucked a pice of my hair behind my ear. "How do you feel today. You look a lot worse then you did yesterday Mia."

What.... I look worse? But I feel some what better. Actually a lot better then I did yesterday. But I have no doubt that the pain will soon come back any time.

I creased my eyebrows together "We'll thanks Dean, that is the most loveliest thing you can say to your girlfriend. And might I say your girlfriend who is SICK!"

He put his hands up in surrender " I didn't mean it like that Mia! I just mean you look even more sick than you did yesterday. You look almost gray. And your face looks about inch's thinner." He put his hands on my face tracing my jaw line. "I am just so worried for you that's all." With that he kissed my temple.

I sighed " Well If I want to get better than I should go outside and get some fresh air." I also wanted to stretch my legs. After being cooped up in my bedroom for 3 day was boring and almost sickening as hell, plus I am going to take Advantage of feeling a bit better.

He nodded " Okay, we'll go outside for a little and then you will lay back down."

I threw the blankets off me and walked to my closet. What should I wear? I looked at the black skinny jeans on the hanger above me. Nah... I don't want to even try putting that shit on, maybe something easier. I think I should just wear simple shorts. I walked over to my navy blue dresser and pulled out simple short pink shorts. I quickly slipped out of my p.j.'s and thrusted on the pink shorts. I rubbed my hands across my waist were the shorts Clings to my hips. They feel a lot Looser than Usual. Maybe Dean was right. Maybe I am losing weight.

I skipped over to my Mirror so I could get a closer look at myself.

I gasped.

Oh my gosh... I do all most look gray. I almost look Fragile. I leaned in closer towards the mirror checking out my face line. I rubbed my hands on my face... My face dose look inches thinner and not in a good way. My check bones popped out more were it makes me look ill.

Crap! I do look like shit.... Well that's embarrassing... Dean has been with me the whole time and I look like this?

Uhh ... Whatever I will just have to gain some weight back when I am better. I Used to weigh about 114 and now I have to weigh at least weigh 103 maybe even less.

I took several step back from the mirror... I don't want to keep staring at myself.... It's kinda making me scared.

I put and a long sleeve white shirt so I could cover my arms.