Chapter 23

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We got to the hotel around 7:30. We parked our car in the parking lot and unloaded all the stuff. Great went to check in at the front desk while the twins and I sat in the lobby area. He came back with the room key.
"32nd floor." He told me as he gripped the suitcases.
"Okay. Lets go girls." I held their hands and we walked to the elevator.
Our room was pretty big. Two queen sized beds, a couch, two cushioned chairs, a desk, and a TV. We let the girls choose the bed and they wanted the one near the window. We had an amazing view the city.
We all got changed into our pajamas and got comfortable. Gray and I unpacked everything while Sage and Peyton watched cartoons. I was hanging up some clothes in the closet when this feeling traveled up my throat. I dropped the hanger and ran into the bathroom and threw up in the toilet.
The vomit just kept coming and coming. Gray came in and held back my hair and rubbed my back. I was done puking and flushed the toilet. I sat back on the wall and Gray gave me a face towel to wipe off my mouth.
"You okay?" He asked concerned.
"I should be fine. Probably just the pizza."
"But the girls and I are okay." He furrowed his brows.
"It's my disorder. I eat, it comes back up." I said getting up from the floor. Gray helped me over to the bed and laid me down.
"You rest. I'll finish unpacking." He gave me a kiss on the forehead and went over to the closet.
"Are you okay Bree?" Peyton asked.
"Yeah. I should be fine." I told her.
"Okay." Then she went back to watching TV.
I closed my eyes and relaxed. Soon I fell asleep.

I woke up in the middle of the night and ran back into the bathroom. I threw up even more. I haven't thrown up this much at once before. I flushed the toilet and put down the cover. I sat with my back against the wall and closed my eyes. I heard footsteps coming toward me. I opened my eyes and saw Gray. He kneeled down beside me and put his hand on my forehead,
"You're burning up." He looked at me with sadness.
My breathing got heavier and I was starting to sweat. I just felt like passing my out. Gray held my shoulders and looked at me up and down.
"That's it. We're going to the hospital." He said.
He was about to get up but I stopped him by grabbing his arm.
"What about the twins?"
"Well take them with us."
"But I don't want to get them sick." I said.
"Its fine. I'll just try to keep them at a distance."
He helped me up.
"But what about you?" I looked at him.
"As long as I get you feeling better, I don't care."
He walked me over to the bed and I sat down. He woke up the girls and told them to put on their shoes. I slipped on a pair of Nike sandals and so did Gray.
The girls were walking in front of us and Gray was helping me keep up.
We got into the elevator and Gray told Sage to press the lobby button.
We asked valet to get our car from the parking lot. It took about 5 minutes for it to arrive. By the time we were on the road, I felt like I was gonna pass out at any second.
Gray was holding my hand the entire way there.
We got to the emergency and Gray got me a wheelchair. I sat down in it and Sage and Peyton insisted that they push me but Gray wouldn't let them. Instead, they just walked by my side.
Gray wheeled me in and the lady at the counter asked what was wrong. He explained to her that I was throwing up a lot. She wrote down some things and gave Gray a wristband. He put it on my and wheeled me to the waiting area. There were some other people there.
Sage and Peyton fell asleep on one of the couches and Gray stayed near them. My head started to hurt and I wanted to call Gray over but I couldn't get the words out. I squeezed my eyes shut and the pain increased. I opened my eyes and everything was blurry. I looked over where Gray but couldn't focus to see where he was. The room started to spin and soon I couldn't even sit my self up. I slumped over and fell onto the floor.
"Bree!" Gray was at my side in seconds.
"Help! Help!" He screamed. He held me up and put his hand on my cheek. My eyes were struggling to stay open but I was able to look up into his eyes. Then his hand disappeared front cheek and I couldn't see him. I saw a bright light shine in my eye. The light moved from eye to eye.
"Get her into room 5 quick." A man said.
I was lifted and put onto a gurney. I felt a hand touch mine and I looked down to see Gray being held back by two nurses. The connection was immediately broken.
I looked up toward the ceiling and saw a man looking down at me.
"Keep your eyes open okay? Keep looking at me." He said.
I tried to keep my eyes open but it wasn't working. I decided to stop fighting the feeling and just let my body take control of me. I relaxed and my eyes rolled back. There was a bright light and then I was consumed into complete darkness.

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