Authors Notes: Well this is part two of Anything for You. Thank you for everyone who reviewed to the first part and liked it. Enjoy!
Also I misspelled 'jinx boys' name SORRY!
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Saturday
She knelt beside the toilet holding her head. She had just finished throwing up her dinner that she had eaten a few minutes ago. She had been doing her cycle for two weeks now, and it was starting to get very dangerous.
During the second week, she started getting dizzy every time afterwards, or when she ran or did any kind of activity and three days ago she saw blood in her purge.
She stood up slowly, so she wouldn't become faint, and walked over to the scale. She steeped on it with her eyes closed.
She kept them closed for a few minutes then she slowly opened them, looking down she read her weight, eighty-seven pounds. When she had began she was near one hundred.
"I only lost fourteen pounds…" She said to herself. She slowly left the bathroom and into her room. She lies on her bed then takes out her locket with Arnold's picture in it. "I want to be perfect for you…"
Laying on her side the thinks, 'There has to be a quicker way…'
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The next day Helga woke up around noon to her mother, Miriam, calling her.
"Helga honey! It's almost lunch time get up!"
Helga sat up in bed grumbling making her way to her closet, she took out a white shirt that was sizes to big for her and pink jean pants.
After dressing she walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. Her father, Bob, was sitting reading the new paper as usual.
"Miriam, I'm loosing money being closed on Sundays!"
"Well Bob, almost everything is, there is nothing you can do-"
Bob grumbles and curses under his breath then notices Helga. "It's about time Olga-"
"Helga," She interrupts her father, "H-e-l-g-a. Helga, dad!"
"Young lady do not interrupted me. You sister Olga never did she was and still is respectful and perfect"
Perfect?
That was it. That was the one word that sent Helga over the edge!
"Well I'm not Olga BOB! Do I look like Olga? No! I'm not perfect! I'm not Ruth or Lila! I'm Helga G. Patiki!" She yelled then added under her breath, "Ugly Helga G. Patiki." Then she stormed out of the house.
After a moment Bob broke the silence.
"What was that all about? And who the hell is Ruth and Lila?"
Miriam could only shrug and drink her smoothie.
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"Hey Helga! Come a play ball with us!" It was Geugwine, cute kid, but a jinx.
Grumbling the walked over to Gerald field.
"Hey.."
"Hey Helga, is something the matter?"
Arnold.
"No, it's nothing. I don't feel like playing, so I'll just watch.
She walked over to where a bench was and sat on it and watched them play, She couldn't help but to laugh and Geugwine got his in the eyes with the ball.
"I'm ok…" He said standing up.
And the game resumed.
~*~*~
Helga made it home an hour after dinner. Her mother was asleep on the Couch and her father was watching baseball on television, so no one noticed her come in and tell her to eat.
Walking up stairs and into her room, she took off her clothes, passing the mirror, and put on her PJs, which was an extra large T-shirt.
She sat on her bed and took out her journal from under her matters, opened it and began to write.
4-22-01
Dear Journal,
Hey, it's me Helga, again. Anyway I made it through the whole day without eating anything. I just drank a lot of water. It is not too bad, my tummy growls every now and then, well, all the time. My goal is to get to 70 pounds in three weeks. I know it's a lot. But I need to do this. I better go to sleep. I'm feeling tired. Bye
-Helga 8:35
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Monday
Helga was sitting at her desk in Mr. Simmons class, asleep.
She could not help it. At first she tried to concentrate on what he was saying but she kept blanking out. Then, she started feeling very tired, so, she fell asleep.
Helga.
Helga?
"Helga?" Her head popped up and she looked at Mr. Simmons "Are you ok?"
"Sorry… I'm okay…I-" She could not finish her sentence, for everything is front of her, including Mr. Simmons went blurry then black.
The last thing she could remember is hitting the ground, and everyone's screams.
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How was it? Am I rushing it? Review.
Authors Question: I'm thinking about making a fix where Helga is abused. Is it a good or bad idea? Let me know.
Also I misspelled 'jinx boys' name SORRY!
~*~*~
Saturday
She knelt beside the toilet holding her head. She had just finished throwing up her dinner that she had eaten a few minutes ago. She had been doing her cycle for two weeks now, and it was starting to get very dangerous.
During the second week, she started getting dizzy every time afterwards, or when she ran or did any kind of activity and three days ago she saw blood in her purge.
She stood up slowly, so she wouldn't become faint, and walked over to the scale. She steeped on it with her eyes closed.
She kept them closed for a few minutes then she slowly opened them, looking down she read her weight, eighty-seven pounds. When she had began she was near one hundred.
"I only lost fourteen pounds…" She said to herself. She slowly left the bathroom and into her room. She lies on her bed then takes out her locket with Arnold's picture in it. "I want to be perfect for you…"
Laying on her side the thinks, 'There has to be a quicker way…'
~*~*~
The next day Helga woke up around noon to her mother, Miriam, calling her.
"Helga honey! It's almost lunch time get up!"
Helga sat up in bed grumbling making her way to her closet, she took out a white shirt that was sizes to big for her and pink jean pants.
After dressing she walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. Her father, Bob, was sitting reading the new paper as usual.
"Miriam, I'm loosing money being closed on Sundays!"
"Well Bob, almost everything is, there is nothing you can do-"
Bob grumbles and curses under his breath then notices Helga. "It's about time Olga-"
"Helga," She interrupts her father, "H-e-l-g-a. Helga, dad!"
"Young lady do not interrupted me. You sister Olga never did she was and still is respectful and perfect"
Perfect?
That was it. That was the one word that sent Helga over the edge!
"Well I'm not Olga BOB! Do I look like Olga? No! I'm not perfect! I'm not Ruth or Lila! I'm Helga G. Patiki!" She yelled then added under her breath, "Ugly Helga G. Patiki." Then she stormed out of the house.
After a moment Bob broke the silence.
"What was that all about? And who the hell is Ruth and Lila?"
Miriam could only shrug and drink her smoothie.
~*~*~
"Hey Helga! Come a play ball with us!" It was Geugwine, cute kid, but a jinx.
Grumbling the walked over to Gerald field.
"Hey.."
"Hey Helga, is something the matter?"
Arnold.
"No, it's nothing. I don't feel like playing, so I'll just watch.
She walked over to where a bench was and sat on it and watched them play, She couldn't help but to laugh and Geugwine got his in the eyes with the ball.
"I'm ok…" He said standing up.
And the game resumed.
~*~*~
Helga made it home an hour after dinner. Her mother was asleep on the Couch and her father was watching baseball on television, so no one noticed her come in and tell her to eat.
Walking up stairs and into her room, she took off her clothes, passing the mirror, and put on her PJs, which was an extra large T-shirt.
She sat on her bed and took out her journal from under her matters, opened it and began to write.
4-22-01
Dear Journal,
Hey, it's me Helga, again. Anyway I made it through the whole day without eating anything. I just drank a lot of water. It is not too bad, my tummy growls every now and then, well, all the time. My goal is to get to 70 pounds in three weeks. I know it's a lot. But I need to do this. I better go to sleep. I'm feeling tired. Bye
-Helga 8:35
~*~*~
Monday
Helga was sitting at her desk in Mr. Simmons class, asleep.
She could not help it. At first she tried to concentrate on what he was saying but she kept blanking out. Then, she started feeling very tired, so, she fell asleep.
Helga.
Helga?
"Helga?" Her head popped up and she looked at Mr. Simmons "Are you ok?"
"Sorry… I'm okay…I-" She could not finish her sentence, for everything is front of her, including Mr. Simmons went blurry then black.
The last thing she could remember is hitting the ground, and everyone's screams.
~*~*~
How was it? Am I rushing it? Review.
Authors Question: I'm thinking about making a fix where Helga is abused. Is it a good or bad idea? Let me know.
