Being a good parent, isn't about blood, it's about love
Blood makes you relative, love and loyalty makes you family.
After spending years in a future apocalypse and work as an assassin, Five return back home to 2019 to his family, but only this time...
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Flashback start...
Your forehead was wet by sweat as you were laying on the thin small air mattress, tugged into a thick blanket.
"Hey Cupcake" Five walked over to you before he crouched down and put his left hand on your forehead "You're still burning up" he removed his hand before taken a wet rag and drip it on your forehead "Don't worry Buttercup, you will get better soon" he said and you let out another cough.
You have being like this for three weeks now soon four, and Five didn't know what to do. You were not normal sick. This was something else. It was worse, and he had no idea what kind of disease this was.
Five was worried, he was scared that you would never get better, he have tried everything, but you didn't get any better and he was scared that you would die, but he was trying to keep a straight face for you so you wouldn't be scared but you were.
"Five I'm scared" you said "I know Kiddo, but you will get better soon" he moved the rag from your forehead while you let out another cough.
"I'm cold" your whole body was shaking.
Five then took off his jacket before putting it around you "Here you go" he tugged you more in to keep you warm.
"What about you?" you asked "I will be fine" he said.
"Five, do you think we will ever get out of here?" you let out another cough "I hope so" he said before he drip the rag in a bucket of water and moved it around your forehead.
You let out another cough and Five grab a clean rag before giving it to you so you could cough into it.
After you had coughed you gave it to Five and his eyes widened when he saw blood was on it. That was not good, you were not just sick, it was not just a cold or a fever, it was worse than that, you have gotten a dangerous disease. You coughing up blood was a sign of a serious medical condition. Infections, cancer, and problems in blood vessels in the lungs can cause it.
Five knew that you were only getting worse, and since you were in the apocalypse with no doctors or medical to help you, it would just get worse and worse until your body would give up. He knew that you were a fighter and maybe that was the reason why you were still alive even so you had being like that for almost four weeks. You were a fighter but you can't just keep fighting and soon your heart would give up and he was scared that it will happen soon.
"Is there something wrong?" he looked at you "No" he shook his head before putting the rag away.
He didn't wanted to tell you, he knew you would just get scared and freak out so he tried to keep a straight face while he was begging and wishing that in some miracle ways you would get better and survive. He can't lose you too, you were keeping him going, without you, he would lose his hope, his light, his world, and his reason to fight and get up everyday.
