"So if you don't mind, I'll walk that line
Stuck on the bridge between us
Gray areas and expectations
But I'm not the one if we're honest, yeah
But I wanna sleep next to you
And I wanna come home to you
I wanna hold hands with you
I wanna be close to you" -Talk Me Down--
H A R R Y
"What? What is it dad?" I asked getting more and more impatient by the minute.
"She... has cancer." I heard dad gulp.
I felt my heart sink at those words.
Cancer is a really bad sickness. I never thought that mum would actually have it.
She is so careful of herself. My eyes started to well up and tears threatening to come out.
I couldnt lose her. No, I cant.
I know that there is a cure for it. But its expensive, very. And even if I am a well-known pshyciatrist.
I am not sure at all if it would be enough for chemo.
If only I could do something, I would.
Maybe I could kill for mum to be cured.
If only....
I let a tear drip down my face but I quickly wiped it away.
I could find a way. There must be.
I know there is.
"Wh-Where is mum now?" I stuttered.
My dad sighed and told me they were still in the hospital.
"I uh, need to go. I'll call you as soon as I can." I said and the line went dead.
"So, your mum has cancer?" I heard Ash say from behind me.
How could she possibly have heard that?
One of her fxcking abilities maybe.
I felt anger and rage bubble inside me, she dosent have the right to have heard that.
"You dont have the right to eavesdrop." I said turning my head to face her.
She just grinned like an idiot and chuckled deeply.
"You do know I can help you right?" She said while fisting her hands.
How? Oh for petes sake she cant.
"Yeah. And how exactly?" I said as I sat down the chair and a tear left my eye without me knowing it.
"Well, I have a lot of money, I stole it. Its hidden with me." She said while looking at me devilishly.
I cant trust her. Shes evil and manipulative. I just- cant.
"As if I'll believe you. Whatever. I need to go." I said as I stood up angrily and walked back to the elevator.
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Fanfiction"The rumors, are terrible and cruel. But honey, most of them are true." -New Romantics -- I nervously walked to her cell and introduced myself. "Hello. I'm Harry. Your new psychologist." I held my clipboard tightly. As she was chained to a chair. Sh...