There is Swearing in this Chapter.

Coughing … Coughing… gasps.. Cough … gasp…

Serena stumbled into the ally, trying to get off of the packed sidewalks.

As she fought to breathe, battling the on coming group of people shoving and crowding her as they went in the way she had come. thoughts crossed her mind :

I shouldn't have fought so hard about the thoracocentesis , she said this would happen! GASP … fuck ! I am alone here no one knows where I am. I shouldn't have stayed so long… shouldnt have been late to the meeting .

Dizzily she dumped her hand bag out the grown, she knew that she would be out cold very soon if she didn't receive care. Searching desperately for the pink cell phone her father had given her months earlier should anything like this ever happen, funny she had been so positive, after receiving the silver crystal she wouldn't need to use the phone. Intel today, she had been getting better. Holding down the #1 key it called her mothers cell. Tunnels blacking out her sight. Bodys walking around her, No one stopped to check if she was okay.

"momma.." Gasp..

"SER! where are you baby ?"

cough .. whezzing

Ring…. Ring

Maybe ..she went home gods let her be home. He chanted to himself over and over.. just maybe

" Tsukino home"

" Is Serena there?"

Silence rang threw the headpiece, echoed louder than any bell ever could ever be, the absents of sound gave him the answer he needed. Striking fear into him.

"no she's not may I ask whose calling" Sammy voice lifted an octave hope it was just a friend from school. That it wasn't one of the check-ins there father had set up for her. His sister was getting better, she was only going a few days in a week now. SHE IS BETTER ! his mind screamed at him. Or perhaps it was his heart begging.

" This is Motoki froom…."

"SAMMY QUICK" clack clank phone dropped slamming into the table its base sat on.

"grab the bag"

Swash and then they slam of the door could be heard. Then nothing… silent. The other side of the line was silent.

"sammy ?" Motokis voice was small, filled with fright.

"Sam" he repeated

"SAMUAL!" yelling into the receiver. When no answer came he slowly hung up the phone scared out of his mind. In an instant his mind put its self to work, Scrambling out of the back room he tore of his apron and collided into the scouts table.

Four sets of eyes snaped to his face..

dun dannn... ill update soon promise!