Rosie pov
I was talking with everyone when I got a call from; Nurse Connors? I left and went into a private room to answer the phone.
~~ On-Call ~~
Rosie - "Nurse Connors?"
Connors - "Hey Rosie..."
Rosie - "Is everything okay?"
Connors - "I have some bad news"
Rosie - "What's wrong?"
Connors - "I don't really know how to tell you this"
Rosie - "Tell me what?! Nurse Connors, what's going on?!"
Connors - "Okay. They just found out that Killian's treatments have stopped working"
Rosie - "Wh-what?"
Connors - "I'm so sorry, Rosie. I know you two are dating"
Rosie - "Wait, how did you know?"
Connors - "I saw you two making out in the room"
Rosie - "How long does Killian have left?"
Connors - "Um, six months"
Rosie - "N-No. Please tell me this is some kind of sick joke. Please"
Connors - "I'm afraid not. They're calling his parents in the morning to let them know"
Rosie - "Oh my god..."
Connors - "I'm really sorry, Rosie. I just wanted to call you to let you know"
Rosie - "Thank you, Nurse Connors. I really appreciate it"
Connors - "Yeah, of course. And if you need anything at all, don't hesitate to call me"
Rosie - "I won't. Bye, Nurse Connors"
Connors - "Bye, sweetie"
~~ End Call ~~
I hung up the phone and felt tears forming in my eyes. I went back out to everyone else and they all saw. Addison ran up to me and hugged me while I just cried on her shoulder. How was I supposed to tell him that he only had six months left to live?! Everyone tried asking me what was wrong but I couldn't talk. I tried to but nothing came out and I just burst into tears again. They decided to leave so we did and went back to Killie's trailer. I sat on the couch and Killie sat next to me and hugged me tightly.
Killian - "Rose, can you please tell me what's wrong?"
I couldn't say it out loud because he told me that nobody else knew about his cancer except for Violet. So instead, I whispered it in his ear.
Rosie - "Your treatments aren't working anymore. You have six months. I'm sorry"
I burst out into tears on his chest.
Killian - "Hey hey hey. Look at me"
He cupped my cheek and tilted my head to face him.
Killian - "It's not your fault. You didn't do anything wrong. Do you believe that?"
I nodded slowly, still not wanting to believe it. Everyone else was around us, confused as to what we were talking about. Then Killie looked at Violet.
Killian - "They're not working"
Violet - (tears) "What..? How long...?"
Killian - "Six months"
Violet - "NO! I WON'T LET YOU! NO! PLEASE!"
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My Illness
RomanceKillian Lucero is a seventeen-year-old gang leader with stage four lung cancer. Roselyn Gentry is a sixteen-year-old prodigy who moves to start her new job at the hospital. What happens when Rosie is assigned with giving Killian his cancer treatment...