Thanks for all the reviews I really appreciate it. I'm sorry for taking so long to update I suppose with all the madness going on around us I just couldn't focus but I will try to update more often during this time when we are self isolating.

Sophia's POV

After a lot of protesting I was forced to go the hospital. I can tell that my dad is angry at me for hiding my illness from him but he is also extremely worried as I my fever has increased and I have also started vomiting. I have only been at the hospital for an hour and I am still waiting for them to put the IV in with my antibiotics but they are on about giving me another one as-well for liquids as I cannot keep anything down and I refuse to swallow or eat anything as it is to painful. But if they think that they are putting another IV in me they have another thing coming. I have been telling my dad for the last minutes that I will eat and drink whatever they want me to but he said it is up to my doctors how I am treated for my sickness.

This really is turning into a horrid week. I won't be able to go to cheerleading practice and I've already missed a load of practice. Lately we have been trying out our lifts and throwing us in the air and of course I am one of the girls that are always being lifted and thrown in the air and sometimes it doesn't always go as planned and I land on the floor so as a result I have a few bad bruises on my legs and torso and back and I am hoping that my dad or mom doesn't see them that is the last thing I need. Dad will freak out due to fact that it will remind him of when I was younger and what my mother did to me. He may also make me quit the team he isn't really s big fan of me being a cheerleader and was completely against the idea one of the main reasons was the outfit but my mom managed to persuade him to let me join.

"Come on dad I promise I will eat whatever you want me to just tell the nurse that I don't need the other IV" I beg my dad.

"Sophia for the last time it is not happening you are extremely sick Sweetpea and you have to let the doctors make these decisions. I know you don't like IVs or needles but sweetpea it is for your own good." My dad says to me.

"I really hate it when an adult says its for your own good." I say frustrated. My dad just laughs.

"Sweetheart you are so much like me I am an extremely bad patient as-well I think all the time you have been spending in this hospital and with the doctors has meant they have started to rub of on you we all know that doctors can be the worst patients." My grandmother says walking into the room and smiling at me.

"Grandma but seriously are both of them necessary." I croak out.

"Yes sweetheart in afraid that they are you have been throwing up and can't keep anything down so yes I'm afraid yes they are both necessary. Now Dr Bourke is here and he is going to check you over." My grandmother says. I am so frustrated why is nobody taking what I want into consideration. I don't want to be in hospital, have an IV or have surgery.

"Good afternoon everyone I heard Sophia is feeling ill." Dr Bourke says as he walks into the room.

" no actually I feel amazing and I think that I can go home." I croak out.

"Sophia." My dad says warning me to stop.

"Well I'll be the judge of that shall I." Dr Bourke says I'm not really a big fan of him if I'm being honest.

He comes over and starts checking me over by taking my temperature,my ears and eyes. I decide that there is no point fighting it and that I am in enough trouble as it is due to the fact I didn't tell dad that I was sick. But it's when he asks me to raise my pajama top so he can check my heartbeat that's when I start panicking that's means dad will see the bruises from Cheerleading. This day s literally a repeat of when I was younger it is playing out the exact same way. But I decide that if I don't make a fuss maybe they won't pay much attention to it. So I allow to check but as soon as my he lifts my top a tiny bit my dad is already all over me asking where I got those bruises.

"Sophia where the hell did you get those bruises from." My dad asks and I can tell he is furious.

"They are nothing dad don't worry about them."

"Sophia Grace Grey you better Start explaining right now. Did someone do that to you." He asks me and I can tell he is worried. It must be bringing back a lot of awful memories for him. I know how affected he was by the abuse that I received from my birth mother. He has always been overprotective but after that ordeal and the kidnapping Ordeal he got even worse and to be honest I can't blame him but it's still frustrating.

"Dad I swear no body did this to me I got them from cheerleading practice we have been practicing new lifts and stunts and I may have fallen a few time but I'm fine." I say.

"Sophia you all need to be so much more careful if this continues and you keep getting hurt we will have to rethink your spot on the team." My dad tells me firmly.

"Dad I haven't been getting hurt it's just a couple of bruises you are overreacting." I tell my dad exasperated.

"Sophia can you blame me but we will discuss it further when you are better."

Meanwhile Dr. Bourke is continuing his checkover.

"Well Sophia from all your test results I can tell you that you are one sick little girl you have a very high temperature and if I have been told you have been throwing up since you arrived and I'm afraid that I don't think that you will be able to hold anything down and also you tonsils are very swollen. So as a result of this we are going to have to give you your antibiotics through an IV and also give you fluids from the IV. We will have to wait a day or two for your temperature to go down before we remove your tonsils. I have seen that you have had tonsillitis a number of times over the years and as a result your tonsils are going to have to be removed."

I just sigh and decide that there is no point to argue with him because I am not going to change his mind and I will just find myself in more trouble with my dad.

"A nurse will come in a moment and put in the IVs." I just nod my head I am actually really tired and just want to sleep so after a while the nurses come in with the IVs as they are putting them in my dad comes over an holds the opposite hand.

"Sophia look at me don't look at it." He says as I wince as the needle goes in. It reminds me the last time I had an IV when I was hospital after I had been kidnapped. My eyes start tearing and dad just strokes my forehead and doesn't take his eyes of mine. After both have been put in dad says.

"You did amazing Sophia now please try and get some rest god knows you need it you definitely have not been sleeping right for the last week.

After a while I fall into a deep sleep.

Christians POV

Today has been a really stressful day. I cannot believe my daughter has kept her illness a secret from me. Not only that but the bruises she has on her back and torso really scared me. I couldn't help thinking about when she was younger. I just want to wrap my daughter up in cotton wool and prevent anything from happening to her and I would do anything for her not to be sick. Although looking around the hospital I know I am lucky because at least my daughter doesn't have a critical illness like many of the other children at the hospital. I am very proud of my daughter for the work that she has been doing. I don't intend on her quitting cheerleading as it means so much to her but I will make sure they take more precautions to stop injuries.

My poor girl she really does hate needles. But as soon as they went in she did fall asleep really quickly. I am currently just sitting here watching my daughter. It scares me how she can lie like that and she continues to keep secrets about her health. I know it wasn't her fault when she didn't tell me about her mother but I can't help wish that she had told me so I could have prevented it from happening any further.

I go into the bathroom quickly and while I'm in there I hear Sophia screaming so I run back into the room as quickly as I can. She is in her bed thrashing and she pulls out her IVs while she still asleep I run over to her hold her tight to me to stop her thrashing.

"Sophia sweet-pea wake up your fine I promise you." I tell my daughter.

A couple of nurses come running in.

"Is she alright. We are going to have to reattach her IVs." One of the nurses say. Sophia is starting to calm down and wake up.

"Can you please just give us a moment I'll calm her down and I'll call you in moment ." I say to the nurse.

"Yes of course Mr Grey."

Once they leave Sophia starts crying into my chest.

"Oh sweet-pea do you want to tell me about your fine I have got you."

"I don't even want to think about it dad." She weeps.

"That's fine sweet pea you don't have to. But I'm afraid the nurses are going to have to reattach your IVs."

"What." She says looking confused she probably didn't even notice that she pulled them out.

"Sweet pea you pulled them out during your nightmare. But don't worry We will wait until you are ready."

"Okay dad just give me minute I want to get this over and done with. I can't believe I did that."

"It's fine sweet pea don't worry about it but you need to rest."

"Alright dad just call them in I want it over and done with." She says.

"I'm so proud of you sweet-pea and I don't think I say it enough." I say rustling her hair and getting up and getting the nurses. I really am proud of her though although I am still mad at her for keeping secrets from me but still she is a generally well behaved teenager who hasn't given me to much trouble. I thought I'd have a lot more grey hairs by now if I'm being honest.

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