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Chapter 6: He Might Die

"i don't think he will make it " a man says to someone but i ignore him." the Alzheimer's disease is really eating him up inside. He might die very-"

"what do you mean " i yell getting up." what do you mean by he might die "

" are you his mother"the doctor asks, what an insult, do i look that old already. I shake my head. "his sister".

"no" i say.

"who are you exactly" he asks and i don't really know how to fix my words. Should i say i'm his girlfriend or his friend.

"i'm his girlfriend "i reply. I didn't mean it that way, i swear, it was a slip of tongue. Suddenly i feel a tap on my shoulder continuously, then i realized it was all a dream, one very bad dream.

" fiona" Aaron yells and i turn. He's awake, He's really awake, oh my God. Wait, why am i excited, snap out of it fiona, snap out of it.

"yeah"i answer as i look at him, something seems to be missing.

"you took me to a hospital "he asks sounding annoyed. Yeah i did, you're welcome.

" no aaron, i took you to the eiffel tower "i say sarcastically

" you're welcome "i continue sounding Like Saddy Saxton(not sure if thats its spelt). The only reply he gives me is a sigh rolling his eyes.

" did you stay here through out the night" he asks me sitting up.

"yeah, why"i answer getting up from my seat.

"that's explains why you look Like you were banged by crayola " he says laughing and i check my face with phone and he was right. His laugher is Killing me. " why didn't you go home "