Mali's POV:
"Calum I'm sorry you have to go through this. I never told you this but when Grandma passed away last year she had lung cancer. Mum knew you had the carrier gene but she was told you were most likely never to get it. I'm sorry for never mentioning it to you. If your mad at me I understand. I really do."
'That doesn't matter now Mali. Trust me I can never be mad at you. I guess you didn't to protect me and I appreciate that. I'm gonna die anyways. I know I will.'
Mali started to tear up.
"Calum your not going to die. Stop saying that. You're doing so well. I won't let you give up."
'Mali I c-can't b-breathe.'
Samantha came running in with a few other nurses. Calums lungs filled up with fluid again. He was rushed down to surgery to get his lungs drained.
11pm.
The rest of the boys arrived at the hospital.
Calum was awake.
Luke's POV:
"I heard what happened. I'm terribly sorry. I think we're going to cancel the rest of the shows this week. We can't leave you alone."
'I can't let you guys do that. I don't want you to let the fans down. Don't do this to me. I don't want you guys to suffer because of me. I wish I can go to sleep and never wake up.'
"Don't say that. Stop it Calum. I can't deal with this. I can't."
'My back hurts, and stomach. Some get a nurse. It feels like someone is stabbing me.'
(The monitor began to beep)
Samantha's POV:
"Calum don't move. Your kidneys are failing. We're gonna have to put you on dialysis and take you off of chemo for a few weeks. In the next 24 hours your kidney function should be back to normal before you know it. You're in good hands. I promise."
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Battlefield ( Calum Hood fanfic)
Fanfiction{completed } March 2015 - March 2016 Calum's illness exculpates into something nobody could have imagined. Can anyone save him before it's too late?
