Being obese ain't easy

You want to be known

You want to be heard

But know you are beauitful.

You have so much to give

Some change you want to live.

So shout it out

Let yourself know..

Make some Noise- Hannah Montana.

Ch 2

Fiona was feeling lousy. She still remembered that day at the beach and what those guys had said to her. She was sitting up in bed reading Medieval Woman and looking at the skinny people in the photos. Tears stung her eyes at this as her husband came in carrying some breakfast and juice. "Hey honey what's wrong?" he asked her gently as he set the stuff on the bedside table. "It's… just I'm not beautiful like the women in this magazine." She told him sadly. He then looked at them. "Honey you are beautiful. Besides these women are posers and Photo shopped so that they look this way. They're probably like this as well but they hide it using digital imagery to make them look hot." He told her.

She smiled sadly at him. "Thanks for that but I feel that I can't be myself until I change my body size." She said quietly. He left the room feeling sorry for her. But a few hours later, he heard sounds of throwing up come from the outhouse and was worried. "Please don't let it be Fiona doing that. She could cause herself major pain throwing up. I need to help her before she goes too far with this body stuff." He thought as he watched through the outhouse window saddened to find Fiona clearing up her own bowels on the floor. Shrek was getting seriously freaked. His own True Love was going through an appearance crisis at the moment and he didn't know what to do. He then got into the carriage and drove off to Far, Far Away. "Maybe Mom will have some advice to help me." He told himself. But Fiona had gone into town and went to the chemist's to get something that could help. She then came out a few minutes later with a paper bag. Inside was a yiny bottle of diet pills. "These should work. I don't want to puke up a lung or something so this might work out. Plus Shrek doesn't have to know." She thought as she took some and drank some water.

The onion carriage then pulled up at the castle at Far, Far Away in late afternoon. Lillian was sitting in the gardens sipping tea but was surprised to see her son in law show up. Harold wondered what was going on too. "What's wrong?" she said seeing the look in his brown eyes. "It's Fiona. A few days ago we were at the neach when some mortals came and made fun of us especially Fiona. After that, she's been obessing over changing her body shape. She just got out of hospital after following the New You diet and this morning, she was throwing up in the bath room. I'm worried for her in case she does something dangerous and hurts herself. That's why I came here. To get advice to help her before it's… too late." He explained grimly. Lillian understood how her daughter must be feeling.

"I don't know how to help son. I'm sorry." She told him sadly. He felt more confused when he came home that night and entered the bed room. Fiona was lying on the bed but she wasn't breathing normally. This was scaring him deeply. He then carried her to Casualty but in her dress pocket he found something. It was the bottle the diet pills were in. This shocked him greatly. Tears fell down his eyes as she lay there in a hospital bed with an oxygen mask on her face. He then saw somebody approach him. It was a woman with brown hair, green eyes and wore a white coat. "I'm sorry for her. She like other woman go through mental problems like worrying about their body size. I think the media is to blame. I'm Aisha Williams a psychologist. Let's just say I'm going to try and help her through this mental turmoil." She told him. "What do you mean? My wife's not insane, is she that you have to take her away from me?" he asked her. She laughed at that. "No she's not insane! I'm just going to try and do some therapy to help her see that inner beauty is more important than what magazines depict." She explained as she walked off.

Later he returned home but wasn'y able to sleep. He wanted to help her but couldn't and it hurt him to see Fiona in any pain. Puss noticed that something was up with their friend but didn't want to ask. He noticed that their friend spent all his time with Fiona at the hospital. He then crept into the bedroom one night upon hearing Shrek sob quietly to himself as he climbed onto the bed beside him. He was worried. He'd never seen him cry before. "What's wrong senor?" he whispered to him. "It's my fault, all my fault if I lose her because she's not breathing properly and I should've stayed to help her. That way she'd never have taken those pills and she wouldn't be in this damn mess." he said in his sleep. Puss felt sorry for him. "It's not your dault. If you had stayed, she would've taken them anyway. You know how stubborn she can get. Maybe she'll get better and this mess can be solved before it gets too serious." he said to him.

He watched as he fell asleep exhausted from venting his anger but didn't want to leave the room. He knew the boss didn't tdeal with sadness very well and knew what could happen if he left him in this state of mind...

A/N. This chapter is is for Ladystarflower80 because like me and Fiona, she knows what it's like to feel unhappy because you're a bit bigger and seeing skinny people makes us sad. I wanna thank her for reviewing this. Also I chose a few lyrics from Verse 2 of Make some noise because it suits how Fiona's feeling at the moment in this fic.