A/N- Welcome back to the torture of reading my Fanfiction and not knowing what happens. (Decided to keep that) You guys thought she was sick, but is she? This won't be the last time Nicole passes out. But why is the question.

Henry's POV

The ambulance got here as fast as they could, they immediately put Nicole on oxygen and rushed away. My mom gave me a ride to the hospital just as the ambulance arrived. Her dad and a women I didn't recognize hopped out of the ambulance with her. Dr. Whale was checking vitals as they brought her to the ICU. In Storybrooke it doesn't take a lot to end up there.

"... Malnutrition... Get her on a feeding tube." I heard Dr. Whale tell the nurses as they wheeled her off.

"She was getting better," Mr. Smith mumbled to himself.

"She isn't getting better, we should have noticed it," The woman, I am guessing is her mother, said.

I finally worked up the courage to walk up to them.

"Mr. Smith?" I say weakly. He looks up.

"What the? Henry?" He asks.

"Yeah, I should have called to say I moved but-" I rambled. He held out his hand.

"Good to see you again son," Mr. Smith said in his usual way. He always called me son. I shook his hand and turned to Nicole's mother.

Nicole refused to call her 'mom'. She believed 'mother' and 'mom' had different meanings. She gave birth to Nicole, that makes her Nicole's mother. If she had stayed and had a bond with her she would have earned the title of mom.

"So your the boy who caused my daughter's problems." She states coldly. My small smile fades. I was beginning to see why Nicole rejected her. As if by fate Dr. Whale walks in.

"She's been stabilized. Nicole is waking up. You can go see her." Dr. Whale says.

I let her parents go in first. After a half hour of waiting, they let me go in. I walk in to see Nicole looking at the food in front of her blankly. She is still pale. She was pale at school, I saw nothing of it. She knew she wouldn't make it up the stairs but she didn't say anything. Why?

"Nicole, you got to eat that. Please." I say.

"I will. Does the doctor know whats wrong yet?" She asks.

"Your parents didn't tell you?" I say stunned.

"My dad started to say something, but my mother cut him off," Nicole says.

"You didn't have enough nutrition in your body. They put you on a feeding tube." I explain. Nicole looks at the tube on her arm and looks almost scared of it. Then she takes a deep breath and says,

"That would be what my mother wouldn't say to me, ignore the problem it will go away," She says.

"Can you please eat?" I say changing topics. She slowly gives me a small smile and picks up her fork. She eats the potatoes like I knew she would do. She has an obsession with mashed potatoes. They are her favorite food.

"They're instant," She says crinkling her nose. That is the Potato Policy, as she calls it, real potatoes or none at all. But she continues eating them until their are no more. She then moves on the the peas.

A/N- sorry for the long update! I started a new fandom and watched all of the first season in four days. Spent the rest fangirling in a corner and crying about Fitz-Simmons. Yep. PLEASE REVIEW! (And guess which fandom)