Killian pov
I woke up in an odd place. I remember falling asleep with Rosie but she was nowhere to be seen. It was really bright. Then I realized what was happening. My time had run out. I smiled and thought about the memories. The ones with Taylor, my parents, my friends, and most importantly, Rosie. I didn't realize how much time had passed. But then, I saw Rosie with a tear-stained face, standing not too far away from me.
Killian - "No, love, what are you doing here?"
Rosie - "I'm sorry, Killie. I couldn't do it without you. I didn't want to"
Killian - "Baby..."
Rosie - "Always and forever. Remember?"
Killian - (smiles) "Always and forever"
*The End*
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My Illness
RomansKillian 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...
