Friday, 5 November 2010

Worse then I hoped for or just what I should of expected (Emmets side)

Worse then I hoped for or just what I should of expected

“Right I believe it is time for dinner.” Crystal snapped as soon as I saw Mi’s face relax even the slightest and right away the panic was zapped back into her face but Crystal was right. It was going to be hard but while Mi was on the build up menu meal times where absolute there was no avoiding them.

“Come on it is OK. I am with you this lunch time. Every meal you will get a partner with you OK Mi. Tonight it is Me.” I of course could of been wrong but I swore I saw her shoulders relaxed a bit as she looked up at me for a second and smiled.

When we got to the dinning room every one was all ready seated apart from the four chairs that where sat empty and waiting for us to fill them.

“Ingrid, Crystal.” Ella shouted from the opposite end of the table. “We thought Emmet had eaten you!”

“All right, All right so I don’t like missing Dinner.” I shouted over the top of the laughing and while the rest of the staff and clients where laughing into there dinner I guided Mi to her chair with the food and handed her a fork.

Mi’s face was suddenly gray and beads of sweet covered over the top of her fore head like suddenly she had developed gastroenteritis and was about to puke her guts up Into her pasta bake. I had to look away before I gave into my urge to drag her down to the clinic room.”

“Emmet she’s fine,“ Esmee said very faintly from over the opposite side of the table so I could only here her. She caught my eyes with a small smile and popped a piece of the pasta in to her mouth before she spotted Bella beside of her out the corner of her eyes trying to shove a fist full of the pasta into her pocket and grabbed hold of her wrist directing the food back to her plate. I saw Bella mime the word fucking bitch out of the corner of her mouth and I had to stop a giggle, she didn’t meant it in a nasty way Bella loved Esmee but when it come to food any one could turn into a “fcking bitch.” Of course it didn’t help that Esmee had turned around and replied “Yeah I know I am a right cow.”

Mi had now gone into her self like I was expecting and was slowly placing tiny pieces of pasta onto her fork before putting them into her mouth and chewing them slowly counting the number of bites whispered through her teeth. This of course would have to be stopped too but not today.; The fact that she was attempting to eat was enough.

“Well done Mi.” I said giving her a wink and gently squeezing her leg under the table. She responded with a smile before forgetting everything else again and taking more tiny bites out if her meal.

“Emmet Eat.” Esmee whispered again from across the them table after sorting Bella out. I looked at her blankly.

“Your food“ She confirmed looking down at her plate that was in front of her before picking up another fork full and putting in into her mouth as if in demonstration of how to eat.

“Of yeah.” I mumbled to my self before grabbing my fork and taking a mouth full of food but before I could repeat the action Esmee had caught my attention again and glanced at Mi next to me.

“I think she’s in trouble. “ Esmee whispered and with that I heard the retching coming from beside of me. This was worse then I had hoped for and she was doing so well to.
 

1 comment:

  1. i love how this story shows snippets of what happened that mi missed as well as just his perspective on what happened :)

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