Here goes chapter 5. Next chapter buy some tissues. :'(

Mo

What the hell was wrong with Wen? Why did he blow up at her like that? Olivia told me about what happened when she left and all the events in till she got here. Now she is asleep on the couch with thousands of tissues surrounding her. It's a good thing Jamie was at my parent's house.

I got up and went to the kitchen, where Scott was sitting reading a sports magazine. I sat down next to him and out my head on the table.

" Are you alright?" Scott asked as he set his magazine.

I turned to look at him and said, " I feel so bad for Olivia. She was just scared of what Wen would think and now she is on the couch."

" I know bu-" Scott was cut off by a sharp scream that came from the living room.

We looked at each other and ran into the living room. Olivia was panting and her eyes wide with terror. Blood was dripping down her leg; she winced in pain again and let out another scream.

"Scott use your cell to call Wen and tell him to meet us here. I will call an ambulance."

Scott

I walked back in the kitchen, pulled out my cell and called Wen.

" Hello?" a depressing voice coming from the other end.

" Wen? It's me Scott you need to get ov-" another scream erupted from Olivia.

" What the hell was that? Is that Olivia?" his tone rising with panic.

" Yes it is. Now get over here now. Mo already called the ambulance."

"Ok. I'll be there in 3 minutes," I heard a door slam shut then the line went dead.

I came back in the main room to see Mo kneeling be Olivia's head trying to calm her down. Olivia winced in pain but didn't scream again. Her skin was pale and she was gripping the top of the couch for dear life.

" Wen is on his way he should-" I was interrupted yet again but this time it was the doorbell. I walked over to the door opened and saw Wen standing there. I let him in and he froze when he saw Olivia on the couch wincing again in pain, biting her lip to hold back a scream.

Wen

Olivia looked horrible. She rolled her head to see me standing in the doorway. Her eyes showed she was in pain. It broke my heart to see her like this. The pain in her eyes was like a key. It let me walk towards her, kneel down, and hold her hand. Her eyes weren't really focusing on anything but she was crying. Her hand had a death grip on my hand and I was loosing feeling.

I could here the sirens in the distance and Mo telling me what happened but I could barely pay attention. My eyes were locked on Olivia. Her eyes started to roll back and her grip was loosening on my hand. I yelled at her to 'stay with me and don't go.' I felt Scott pull me back as the paramedics out her on the gurney and roll her away. Scott let go of my shoulders and I followed Olivia on the gurney.

" Excuse me sir, you can't come on here in less you are family," one of the paramedics said.

" I am her husband. So will you move out of the god damn way!" I said as I walked past him and into the ambulance. Scott yelled they were going to meet us there after they call Charlie and Stella.

As the doors closed I looked at the nurse on the other side of the space and asked,

" Is she going to be okay?"

" Yes. She is quite odd. When her body goes through that much pain or stress, it starts to shut down like it is going to sleep. It seems like her body copes with pain like a possum. In danger it plays dead, like what Her body is doing but she is asleep," she said brushing the hair out of Olivia's face and giving me a sympathetic glance.

" Do you know what happened?"

She looked like she was about to cry. Then she disappeared. I can't believe it. The tears were running down my cheeks like waterfalls as I held Olivia's hand leaned my forehead against the side or the gurney.

Stella

Charlie was asleep on the couch with his feet dangling of the ends when the phone rang.

" Hey Mo. You do realize it is 10:00, right."

" No time for sarcasm. You and Charlie need to meet us at my house immediately!"

" Why? What's going on?"

As she filled me in on Olivia I watched Charlie scratch his chin and roll onto his back.

" Okay. We will be there in fifteen." I said as I hung up.

" Charlie get up!" I said as I tickled the bottom of his foot. He mumbled something about being psychotic.

I walked into the kitchen, but some ice in a bag and walked back to Charlie. I pulled the strap of his basketball shorts and put the ice in there. As soon as I let go of the strap, he screamed and rolled off the couch, knocking me down with his legs.

" What the hell Stella?" he said as he looked for me and pulling the ice out his pants.

" Over here," I said as I got up and got the car keys, " we're going to the hospital. I'll explain on the way," and walked out to the car.

I could have ended the story with Wen's P.O.V but I thought it was funny if Stella put ice down Charlie's pants. Anyway, What's wrong with Olivia? At least she is okay. The symptoms were exaggerated and I don't know if the possum thing in humans is real… well I guess that's why it's called fanfiction. Remember buy tissues!