The Book of Feels

That Dragon, Cancer

Authors Note:

Hey guys, Just wanted to say that this is completely irrelevant to our channel but we just really wanted to do this. We find videos, pictures, games and songs, then turn it into a short story. The first one is called That Dragon, Cancer , it's about a young little boy named Joel...Suffering from brain cancer, the game portrays how their family feels and deals with it. So without further a due...

That dragon, Cancer belongs to it's rightful owners, the trailer above does not belong to us either. And, FifthChild and ZeeXBomb are quite emotional. ???- The characters have No names since we didn't want to use used names around the world.

Please, enjoy.

*Ouran high school rose petals* 

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??? POV

Chop.

Why?

Chop.

Why her?

Chop. Chop. Chop.

I was chopping vegetables for probably the last dinner we had as a family. It's been 2 years since ??? had cancer. We tried...Everything.

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FLASHBACK

"I'm sorry to say that...We couldn't't treat it, we could stop a few tumours but. It just keeps spreading. It's a tragedy." The man in the white coat explained.

It's a tragedy huh?

I was waiting close to the receptionists table and twiddling my thumbs. A shadow walked over to me.

"Mrs. ???, You may go to room 2 now." The nurse directed me to the room. She opened the door and there was my daughter.

She's sleeping so peacefully.

" *ahem*I'm very sorry to tell you that our treatment didn't work. The tumours are resistent to the treatment. The only thing we could do is a fatal treatment, I hope you understand the cost." The doctor paused for a moment to let me take that all in.

"So what can we do? How long can she last?" My breath was shaking and I could feel my self trembling.

"Well, around June. We predict that the tumours will reach everywhere by then." The doctor poured water into a cup and handed it to me. I drank it slowly while he was talking about the problems ??? had.

No, No, I don't wan't to hear it, I know what's going to happen anyways...

"I hope you understand Mrs.???, Come back next Tuesday and we'll talk about the options." He stood up from the chair and opened the door for me.

There are no options. It's going to end. She was my whole world. 

The nurse showed me the way out, I walked slowly, and looked at the paintings around me.

I once went here because she had a cold, these paintings to me were just...paintings...But now, I could see something even more.

It was silent, In fact, an eerie silence, the sound of my footsteps were echoing across the halls. I went across a room and overheard a conversation.

"Mr. ???, Your wife just left, she could tell you all about it," His eyes widened and continued speaking. "Sir, my apologies, I didn't know, but yes that is the exact date. No sir, I'm sure it's June. There is no way to buy time for this. Sorry sir." The call ended and silence filled the hospital once again.