Chapter 11: Promise me this...

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"What happened?" I asked in a serious voice.
"Mellie had a stroke." She balled.
"Grandma!" I hung up. I ran to the car and drove off.

I run to the receptionist desk.
"Mellie Carson." I say.
"And who are you?"
"Willa her granddaughter." I say.
"308." She says.
"Thank you." I ran down the hall. I took a deep breath before opening the door.
"Grandma." I walk in and Colette is holding lady. Grandma is barley conscious.
"Willa." Lady says. Lady leans for me. I take her from Colette. She grabs my arm and we move a little.
"I walked in to pick up lady and she was crying next to Mellie. She said she fell and called 911. That's when the ambulance came and now we are here." Colette said.
"Is she going to be ok?" Lady asked.
"Shhh.." I stroked her hair.
"I called your aunt sandy and uncle Kevin." She said.
"Ok." I said.
"I'm going to let you two..." She said. I nodded.
"Thank you." She smiled. I set lady down and we walked to grandma. I sat down and lady laid on her bed.
"Grandma?" I asked. She opened her eyes.
"Willa." She said.
"Hey." I smiled. She placed a hand on my cheek.
"Just so....you know, my....will is on..the counter." She said. I nodded.
"I won't need it." I say. She half smiles.
"I'm going.....to see Gerald."
"Not today." I shook my hand.
"Yes baby, soon."

  I was in the waiting room. Lady sat on my lap. The doctor were doing some tests. Logan held my hand. The guys walked in.
"Willa is she ok?" Connor asked.
"I don't know." I shrugged.
"I'm so sorry." Sam said. They sat down.
"Mrs. Carson." The doctor said. I looked up.
"Yes."
"We have some news." I stood up and gave lady to Connor. I walked to her.
"With her cancer and the stroke, it doesn't look good."
"I'm sorry cancer?"
"She has had stage 3 lung cancer." She said.
"What?"
"Since May of last year." She says.
"I had no idea."
"We expect a week."
"A week?"
"It less." I covered my mouth. Logan wrapped an arm around my waist.
"I'm sorry." He hugged me.
"I'm going to go talk to her." I say. He kissed my found I walked down the hall to her room. I walked in and closed the door.
"Hey." I sat down and took her hand.
"Hey baby."
"Doctor told me about your cancer."
"I'm..ok."
"No grandma." I shook my head.
"I love..you....so darn much." I cried.
"Don't...cry in me." She said. I slightly laughed.
"I want...to talk....to those boys. Individually." She said.
"Really?"  She shook her head yes.
I nodded.
"K." I kissed her hand and left.
"Trevor." I said. He stood up and walked over.
"What's up?"
"She wants to talk to you." I say.
"Ok." He walked away.

Trevor POV:
I walked down the hall and opened the door.
"Grandma." I said as I sat down.
"Trevor." She said.
"You wanted to see me?" I said.
"Trevor as I...have been with you...and you..kind of brothers...I see.....so...much...potential...in you."
"Thank you."
"I've grown....to love you....over these months."
"Me too." I said.
"Don't leave....will and lady, they need...you."

  Willa POV:
I stood up and Trevor walked down the hall with puffy eyes.
"What did she say?"
"Some really good things. Look I have never met a more incredible and powerful women."
"Thank you." I hugged him.
"Sam." I call over.
"Yeah?"
"She wants to talk to you." I say. He nods.

Sam POV:
I sat down in the chair and looked into her eyes.
"Ow Sam. You...are one.....amazing young man.....I've seen you....with Willa.....over the months you have....been friends.....I have narrowed her search...down to 3 boys. You are one..... I want you to...know, that I...think of you as...a grandson."

Kian POV:
"Hi grandma." I said.
"My dear...boy. I have...seen you with Willa...and lady. I've...been on the hunt...for a good man...for Willa. You...and two other boys...I feel like could...be her match...."

Jc went then Ricky.
Ricky POV:
"Ricky, I see that...you like...Willa, but...your not for her....I'm sorry.... But there...is another girl...out there."

Connor POV:
"Connor Connor, you...and 2...other boys.....I feel could....be the one...for Willa....."

Logan POV:
"Hey." I smiled.
"Logan, I don't...know...how to tell you...this. But your.....not for Willa. As much...as you have done for her...and as much...as your family had...done for her and..lady, I just don't see it, my...boy...."

Willa POV:
Logan walked out with tears streaming down his face.
"Can I talk to you?" He asked. I nodded. We walked outside.
"I know I sound bipolar when I say this but, I'm not for you."
"Align don't play with me."
"Willa I mean this from the depths of my heart, I can't be with you."
"I'm not for you." He said. I wanted to cry.
"Why don't you go talk to her." I nodded and walked to her room.
"Hey." I took her hand.
"Willa, you...promise me, that...you will...not marry, that...boy." I laughed.
"Logan....is not for you, honey...."
"But-"
"No buts." She shook her head.
"How can you know?" I asks d
"I just...do." I smiled.
"You better...let sandy and...Kevin have lady." I wasn't going to argue with her on her deathbed.
"I love you." I said. She placed a hand on my cheek.
"Baby, I love...you too." A machine had a continuous beep.
"She's gone flatline! CODE BLUE!" She nurse yelled.
"Grandma!" I shook her hand.
"Can you wait in the hallway?" The nurse asked.
"What is going on." Nurses piled in.
"Halway, your social worker with talk with you."
"Grandma!"
"Charge to 300!"
"Clear!" She body pulsed.
I walked out. I picked up lady and hugged her so tight.
"Charge 300!" They yelled again. Logan walked outside. Everyone was crying. The flatline stopped. I peeked my head in.
"Doctor Wakefield called it." A nurse said.

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