lorens point of view:
i picked up my speed once i saw the hospital in view, i felt the sigh escape my lips as i saw luna waiting for me, "there you are!" she screamed smashing me in a hug, "ew, you're sweaty gross," she spat letting go.
"i have been running for over 3 hours," i said panting, "i need water," i said quietly.
"you're going to need more than water once you hear about this, come on let's get you inside," she said holding a firm grip around my shoulders helping me from not falling.
"loren, oh dear god we've been looking everywhere for you!" harveys mom screamed making me jump.
"why? is he okay?" i asked, trying to calm my jelly legs from shaking but failing miserably.
"yes he's fine, but the police have been looking for you!"
"police? why? oh my god i need to sit," i said sinking into the closest chair.
"they said you weren't safe," she said examining the room.
"safe? safe from what?" i questioned, still feeling the sweat dripping from my head.
"they wouldn't tell me, come on let's get you cleaned up," she said helping me up with luna on the other side.
"i really think im going to be sick," i said grabbing my stomach.
"hold on we're almost there," harveys mom said hobbling to make it to harveys room.
once i saw harvey in view, i knew i really had to be sick, i quickly ran to the trash can leaving them behind and letting everything out.
"loren?" harvey shouted, "what's wrong with her? why is she throwing up?" he said seeming panicked, "shit ma why is she so pale?" he said quickly grabbing my face.
"i-i need water," i said turning looking away from harvey.
"luna go find a nurse she might be dehydrated, and was running for to long, harvey bring her to the bathroom she need to get washed up," his mom spat.
"it's okay, im here, we'll get though this."
