AN: This is a POV from Serena parents. Enjoy.
You guys know the disclaimer.
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Serena's Mother.
I was baking a cake for Serena and all of her friends when they got back, they were planning a sleep over after the party.
It was near midnight when the call came.
From the hospital.
My little girl was in the hospital.
She had fainted when a car had hit her friend.
There was more, but they did not want to tell us on the phone.
So, my husband, young son, and I drove, or flew the way Kenji was driving, to the hospital.
All of Serena's friends were there, and we piled questions on them.
At that moment, the doctor came in.
He told us all the sit down; I knew it had to be bad news.
My husband took my hand and clutched I to it.
I liked my lips with had suddenly became dry.
"Mr. and Mrs. Tuskino, your daughter is unconscious, right now. But, as far as we can tell, she is fine. However, we wont know till she wakes up."
I nod and I look up to my husband, he is biting his lower lip.
"Anything else?" I ask.
"Yes ma'am. Did you know you daughter had an eating disorder call bulimia?"
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Serena's father
Bulimia?
"Isn't that where you eat then you throw it up?"
"Yes sir. The binge and purge cycle."
Oh my Gods.
"Your daughters heart was struggling with each beat and that shock she had my he heart stop for a few moments."
At that, I stand abruptly to my feet.
" I want to see my baby girl NOW!"
"Mr. Tuskino, please calm down."
I feel my wife pull on my arm, and I sit back besides her wrapping my arms around her.
"Why would she do that?"
"That I cannot answer, straightly. But as far as we know, the person sees himself or herself as fat. It is a physiological thing. Something, I can't answer."
A tall, young looking nurse, who had a name tag that read: Ishida, Sarah, walks in whispers in he doctors ear and walks out.
"Ah, you daughter is a wake, I permit all of you to go and see her but you must be silent."
I pull my wife up as we walk out the door; she buries her head in my chest.
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Serena's Brother.
When we all stand up I see that the girl named Michelle is not there.
Her friend, Amara, told me she was already in there with her.
On the fourth floor, there is a sign above our head that read: Eating Disorders, I seen places like this on TV I never thought my own sister would be here.
I know I pick on her a lot.
Nevertheless, I love her.
We walk by the room 452 a name on the door reads: Hertz, Cassandra.
That's Casey's real name.
I peer in and I see Mr. and Mrs. Hertz's holding each other crying.
There are no machines hooked up to her, no IV, no nothing.
She is dead.
I tug on Ami's arm.
She looks down at me, and nods.
At the room 489, Michelle comes out.
"She is a wake. I didn't want to tell her about Casey."
We all nod.
She continues, "Nurse Sarah told us not to tell her just yet, it will be too much of a shock."
She moves over for my mom and dad to go in.
I move to go in but Darien stops me.
"Let them go first."
For once, I agree with him.
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So? Sorry this is very short. Review.
You guys know the disclaimer.
~*~*~
Serena's Mother.
I was baking a cake for Serena and all of her friends when they got back, they were planning a sleep over after the party.
It was near midnight when the call came.
From the hospital.
My little girl was in the hospital.
She had fainted when a car had hit her friend.
There was more, but they did not want to tell us on the phone.
So, my husband, young son, and I drove, or flew the way Kenji was driving, to the hospital.
All of Serena's friends were there, and we piled questions on them.
At that moment, the doctor came in.
He told us all the sit down; I knew it had to be bad news.
My husband took my hand and clutched I to it.
I liked my lips with had suddenly became dry.
"Mr. and Mrs. Tuskino, your daughter is unconscious, right now. But, as far as we can tell, she is fine. However, we wont know till she wakes up."
I nod and I look up to my husband, he is biting his lower lip.
"Anything else?" I ask.
"Yes ma'am. Did you know you daughter had an eating disorder call bulimia?"
~*~*~
Serena's father
Bulimia?
"Isn't that where you eat then you throw it up?"
"Yes sir. The binge and purge cycle."
Oh my Gods.
"Your daughters heart was struggling with each beat and that shock she had my he heart stop for a few moments."
At that, I stand abruptly to my feet.
" I want to see my baby girl NOW!"
"Mr. Tuskino, please calm down."
I feel my wife pull on my arm, and I sit back besides her wrapping my arms around her.
"Why would she do that?"
"That I cannot answer, straightly. But as far as we know, the person sees himself or herself as fat. It is a physiological thing. Something, I can't answer."
A tall, young looking nurse, who had a name tag that read: Ishida, Sarah, walks in whispers in he doctors ear and walks out.
"Ah, you daughter is a wake, I permit all of you to go and see her but you must be silent."
I pull my wife up as we walk out the door; she buries her head in my chest.
~*~*~
Serena's Brother.
When we all stand up I see that the girl named Michelle is not there.
Her friend, Amara, told me she was already in there with her.
On the fourth floor, there is a sign above our head that read: Eating Disorders, I seen places like this on TV I never thought my own sister would be here.
I know I pick on her a lot.
Nevertheless, I love her.
We walk by the room 452 a name on the door reads: Hertz, Cassandra.
That's Casey's real name.
I peer in and I see Mr. and Mrs. Hertz's holding each other crying.
There are no machines hooked up to her, no IV, no nothing.
She is dead.
I tug on Ami's arm.
She looks down at me, and nods.
At the room 489, Michelle comes out.
"She is a wake. I didn't want to tell her about Casey."
We all nod.
She continues, "Nurse Sarah told us not to tell her just yet, it will be too much of a shock."
She moves over for my mom and dad to go in.
I move to go in but Darien stops me.
"Let them go first."
For once, I agree with him.
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So? Sorry this is very short. Review.
