Friends?

Chapter 44

Jayce's POV

When we got to the hospital, both Camira and I ran to the receptionist desk. "Steven Sullivan," Camira told her, the receptionist nodded her head.

"Follow me," she told us. We did as we were told and we were in room 6-d.

"Gramps," Camira said sighing, running up to his bed. It was honestly sad seeing him like this. Sure I've only met him one, but Camira told me about some of their old memories.

Everyone was in the room including, Cameron and Dana. While we all were saying hey to each other, we heard the heart monitor flatline.

"Somebody get a doctor in here!" Cameron shouted, running out of the room.

"Please, don't let this happen," Camira pleaded. This is too sad to watch.

The doctor checked his vitals, and released a breath of relief. "You were lucky. His heart didn't give out entirely," the doctor said. "I'll be back in an hour until then you teens need some rest." He said walking out of the room.

"Alright, Dana and I have to go back home. Call me in the morning," Cameron said, hugging Camira and Gran before leaving.

"You kids better go home. You all need rest," Gran said. I agree, even though it is a Friday night. "Okay, I'll come back tomorrow morning." Camira told her. I gave Gran a hug, before I left with Camira.
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Camira's POV

I hope that gramps is okay. I decided that I wouldn't wake up Jayce, so I'll just drive to the hospital. Luckily my car came in. I grabbed my keys and drove off to the hospital.

It only took me ten minutes to reach the hospital. I walked into room 6-d and I saw Gran sleeping with gramps awake.

"Just the girl I wanted to see," he said. He began sitting up, I helped him. "I'm glad that you came, I have so much to tell you," he said. I nodded and told him to continue.

"I love all of my grandchildren and my children. But I trust you the most," he started. "I'm going to be dying either today or tomorrow. And don't you start crying. I don't want a funeral. I just want you to pray over me along with Jayce. I know that his grandfather is a bishop at the church. Have him there too. I want you to just pray over me then bury me. Don't tell the others until I'm buried. You can tell your brothers but not your younger brothers and sisters. Don't tell your mom's relatives. Wait until a few days go by." He told me.

He continued to tell me of his wishes. We were both quiet because we didn't want to wake up Gran. It was honestly a lot to take in. But I will fulfill his wishes.
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