Emma frowned at her reply. [i]She seems to young to be looking after a teenager and working in a place like this that must be stressful...and not having your parents love anymore must only make it worse[/i]she thought and bit her lip before saying "Oh I'm sorry that must be hard...is you husband cool with all of that does he help?" Emma asked kinda hoping for some good news. Emma could be a very caring little thing and others people pain really really got to her, which was why being in a place like this was hell for her.

When the doctor said about how her old doctor talked to her Emma looked shocked and a little impressed [i]she may be young but she sure can read a situation well[/i] she thought and smiled softly at her comment about coming to her. Right away three things popped into Emma's head. One she wanted to try anxiety medication that didn't make her sleepy, at the moment Emma is lucky if she stays up till 9 before her medication makes her black out. Two she wondered if the doctor knew of the night time wetting issues she sometimes has due to nightmares, she didn't want her thinking badly of her and wanted to explain herself as the old doctor always looked so disgusted when she did it. Finally her favorite teddy bear, which was given to her by her parents when she was born has a rip in it's ear which has been worrying Emma allot she hasn't even been sleeping with it from fear of breaking it but this was leading to Emma tossing and turning all night and even though her medication made her tiered she was only getting about two hours of sleep a night tops. However part of Emma really didn't want to trouble the doctor with all of this. She played with the sleeves of her jumper nervously and just nodded to the doctor but was clearly thinking of something.