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He waited patiently, listening to the nurse's high heels tap against the floor. Was it for them this time? Could he go see his brother? Was he okay? He looked up as he heard the door open. It was a different nurse than the one before.
"Visitors for John H. Silver?"
He looked back down, his anticipation shattered, as the family next to them got up and left for a hospital room. Schön.... How could you? You're still so young. And more so, the doctor said it was genetic. Does that mean?..
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He perked up, his eyes fixated on the door. He couldn't handle waiting any longer.
"Visitors for Schön Serpent Nut?"
He flew up from his seat. His brother was awake. He practically dragged his parents along the hallway, desperate to see his brother's face. If Schön died, who would he annoy? Who could he piss off, and run away from?
As the nurse opened the door, a disgusting bright blue background struck his irises. There was equipment hooked up near a white, basic bed. And in the bed... Well...