Tommyinnit Oneshots (With SBI)

We've Got Your Back (Tommy) (1/3)

Tommy POV

Even months into my diagnosis I still had a difficult time wrapping my brain around it. I had cancer, more specifically stage 3 leukemia. I was going to die.

I couldn't tell people even though I know I should have. They cared about me, for crying out loud they were practically family. But I just couldn't. I mean how do you tell the people you love the most that you're dying?

Because of the cancer I had been moved to America to get better treatment. They knew that I had moved but they didn't know the reason. It was strange, lying to them. I hated it, but how could I tell them?

The doctor glanced down at me, a sad smile on his lips. "Thomas, are you ready?"

I nodded, trying to ignore the growing anxiety that rose in my chest. Today was the day, when I would finally find out if the chemo had been doing anything. I would finally know how long I had left.

I carefully slid into my wheelchair, being too weak to walk from all the chemo. I followed him into a large room that held a huge machine. It took up almost all of the room, it was a scanner. I took a deep breath, forcing myself forward. I always refused to have people with me after the first time. My dad was always working but my mom came. She wouldn't stop crying.

Don't get me wrong I get it, I would cry too. But it makes me panic more when people freak out, especially in this situation.

"Don't worry Thomas, it will be over before you know it." I quickly laid down and closed my eyes. It wasn't painful, but it was difficult to sit still.

Before it started, I put earbuds in, turning the music up. Wilbur's music always helped, I loved the familiarity of it. It felt like he was here. 

A tap on my shoulder made me open my eyes. I took an earbud out, looking up at the doctor. 

"All done Thomas, we'll have the results within the next few hours."

I smiled, but it was forced. After helping me back into the wheelchair, he led me back to my room, helping me lay down in the bed. I let out a long sigh, everything was sore. I slowly closed my eyes, focusing on my brother's music in my ear.

Everything would be okay.

Everything was not okay. I knew that as soon as I saw the solemn look on the doctor's face. There was no hope.

And that was the worst feeling in the world.

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Jimmy POV (Mr Beast)

"I'm so excited!"

I rolled my eyes, chuckling at Karl. "I know, you can barely sit still."

"He can never sit still." Chandler commented.

"We're here!" Chris exclaimed, acting like a child.

I chuckled, parking the car. "You guys ready?"

"Ready!" they chanted. We had decided to surprise people at a cancer research hospital. Viewers had been demanding it for a while now, and I was more than willing to do it. I loved making peoples' day, especially when they were in such a dire situation.

We jumped out of the car, grabbing our cameras. We had already asked for permission from the staff of the hospital and we knew who watched us.

Our first destination was a young girl named Harmony. She had a tumor in her brain which meant she didn't have much time left.