Emily POV

I was laying on my bed doing noting when Dallas barged in and said,"Emily please come eat something.You haven't eaten in days,sis." I shook my head, I didn't want to eat and I had no appetite. "No,Dal I am not eating." I told him upset. I didn't really feel good,either. Dallas sat down next to me and felt my forehead. "Em,you have an extremely high fever."said Dallas and I looked at him unamused. "Great I'll leave it like that until I pass out." I said and Dallas must thought I was joking because he laughed."It's not a joke Dal, I just want to leave..."I said with tears welling up in my eyes. "Em don't talk like that."said Dallas walking with me downstairs.I followed him into the kitchen and forced myself to eat and drink even though I really didn't too.Dallas gave me some stuff for my fever but I still felt like crap. Dallas said he was taking me somewhere and I reculantly got into his car. Shocker, he was taking me to the doctor...and he walked me in. "Dallas I'm 16,you don't have to walk me in and come back with me. Dallas nodded and sat in the waiting room while I went back and talked with the doctor. The doctor said he was going to ask me some questions to see if I had anything wrong with me. I looked at him blankly and waited for the questions to be asked. "So Emily,did you have a hard time growing up?"asked the "doctor". "Yes I grew up in New York until I was 8 when my brother and I ran away because my father constantly abused me and killed my..." I said tears welling up in my eyes once again and I thought about my mom. "Your father killed who?"asked the doctor and I went speechless for a few seconds. "Umm...my mother." I answered quietly.The doctor nodded and said,"Do you have a boyfriend?" I looked at him for a few seconds before I started crying softly. "I'm sorry Emily is that a bad topic?"said the doctor and I shook my head and wiped my tears. "Yes I do have a boyfriend but's he is in dying and in a coma."I said trying to stay strong. The doctor nodded and asked me more questions for the next hour. After the hour,the doctor told me he had a diganosis. I looked at him and said,"Thank you, can you please tell me so I can talk to my brother?" The doctor nodded and referred to his notes. "Miss Winston, I'm afraid you have been diagnosed with..."