The Forgotten

Shocks

Billie Joe's P.O.V

"Did you see her?" Mike asked me. Allison had been getting sick very often, mostly in the mornings. I had a few things cross my mind. Possibly that she was pregnant. But, I don't know if I want to think about that. I looked up at Mike and nodded. Allison had just got done puking her guys out. She hasn't eaten anything. Not in 7 days. She was so pale. Her face was sunken in. Her bones are starting to pop out. She was so fragile, and there was no way to get food in her system.

"Why don't we take her to the hospital? Like now!" Trè suggested. Trè has been a wreck with Allison acting like this. They're best friends. I looked at Allison, she was sleeping on me, her head in my lap, and her feet at the other end of the bed. All 4 of us were sitting on the tour bus. Mike across from me, and Trè sitting next to me. I noticed Allison has started looking a little bloated. What if she is pregnant? What will happen? Will she keep the baby?

"Let's go, I'll carry her to the rental car" I said wrapping my left arm under the back of her knees and my right arm under her neck, stood up taking Allison with me. She was light, too light. I wanted to break down right there. But I had to be strong and keep Allison going. I walked off the bus and over to the red rental car. I sat her in the back seat, and her eyes fluttered open. I smiled down at her and slid into the car. She smiled back and laid her head on my shoulder.

"I love you Billie" she whispered in my ear. I turned my head and saw her staring up at me. I kissed her forehead. And stroked her arm. Please be healthy, please be healthy!

"I love you to Allison" I whispered into her hair. She smiled and closed her eyes. I looked at Mike who was driving and he nodded, letting me know he knew we were almost there. I grabbed Allison again, ready to get out. We parked in front of the ER. I grabbed Allison and rushed in, Mike by my side. Trè stayed in the car. Why? I don't know.

"Hello, my sister has been liking her guts out ever day about 3 times a day for the past 2 weeks, we haven't been able to figure out how to keep her food down. Can you get us in soon? She isn't looking to good" Mike said pointing to Allison. The front nurse looked at me and I could tell she was scared for Allison. Everyone is. Allison wasn't anorexic or bulimic, but she was so skinny. Maybe she was. But she never told me she was. I walked over to the waiting room were there were chairs and let Mike talk to the nurse. I looked at Allison's wrists, just to see if she had scars. Turns out, she has scars up and down her arms. How did I never notice this before? I don't know. Mike returned shortly after. I showed him and he buried his face in his hands. She hid these really good. I never noticed. After how many times we have had sex, and I didn't even see them? That's crazy!

The nurse came out, calling Allison's name. We walked into the room, and I sat Allison on the bed. The doctor had us leave the room to do some blood tests and stuff.

"Did you know about her self-harming?" I asked Mike. He shook his head and looked at the wall. He was so broken, Allison is the only one he's ever really cared about. I mean sure he cares about us, but he practically raised her. The doctor came out shorty. He looked about 40 or 50. He came out with a serious expression. I was scared he was gonna say she was dying or something. But instead he looked me dead in the eyes, grabbed my shoulder and said,

"Billie Joe, your gonna be a dad"

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Bwhaha. Turns out that's actually how my dad figured out how I was coming along. Except my dad fainted and cracked he's head open. Haha. But sorry it's been awhile schools out. So there should be more updates!

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