The Flower Angel

It Is Back

Sam was diagnosed with leukemia at the age of 7, and had major surgeries. But even then, the doctors told him that he would have a slim chance to make it past the age of 13. Today was his 16th birthday. He was really excited. His mom came over and his brothers had a large birthday at his favorite park. He smiled as his mom and brothers pulled into the parking lot of the park. "Mommy!!" He yelled. His mom gets out of the car, and hugs Sam. It was at this moment he started getting a headache. He assumed it was just the medication he was on, as the nurse told him the same. He got up and hugged his brothers. "Oh Sam, we missed you.." His second youngest brother, Johnnie said, holding him tight. He could feel how frail Johnnie was even though he ate the MOST FOOD POSSIBLE. Jordan pushed Johnnie out of the way. "Are they treating you right? How's the food there?" Jordan, the second oldest said, being protective as ever. Bryan, was sitting there, being the broadcaster he was, as he starred in multiple interviews with bands. "Sam is now out of the hospital. How do you feel now, Sam?" Holding an invisible mic up to my lips. "I feel fucktastic." I say. Kyle smiles, hugging me. "I missed you so much.." He says. Smiling. That was the whole Whale family. "What are we waiting on! Lets eat cake, bitches!!!" Johnnie said, pulling out cake and icecream.

Sam's Point of View

I suddenly feel my stomach churning. I keep it to myself though. Alex pulls into the driveway as well. She runs out and hugs me, being a good friend of mine. "I'm glad they let you out of that damn hospital." "I know. I feel the same." I fake smile. I sit back in my wheelchair, feeling dizzy. They cut the cake, and serve ice cream. I start feeling tired, and tears blur my eyes. After I had been cancer free for 5 years, I had been kept in the hospital to clear out all of the cancer. "Mom.." I call out, slowly falling into darkness. "What Sam? Whats wrong?!" "Its back.." Are my last words as I fall into a coma.

Chapter 2

I woke up in an unfamiliar white room, with gray carpet. I slowly look around and see nothing that looks like a hospital it was just a room. I try sitting up but get a big head rush and fall back down. I yell for help as I realise I was in the intensive care unit for cancer patients. I look out the window to see that the care unit was in Ohio. THE FUCK?! Why am in Ohio? A nurse walks in and props me up. I look at her face and she looked as if she had seen a ghost in the hallway. I try to speak but no word come out for I need water. I quickly sign water to her, in sign language. She leaves and returns with water, and helps me to drink it. I drink and then speak, "Thank you and why am I in Ohio? I was in the park in Illinois." I said. "Your leukemia came back, and it's almost 2 times more aggressive than before." The lady says. "Rest up a bit. Then you can go into the living area to converse with other patients. She leaves, then I get up and find my way to the living area. There were a lot of people there, they were bald, probably from the chemotherapy. I touched my blue green hair, and I smile a little bit. Everyone stares at my hair. I walk to a couch, and sit down with a woman who has breast cancer. "Hello Miss, What's your name?" I ask "My name is Zerah. Yours?" She says. "Sam. Nice to meet you." "Ditto" She responds. I hear a fight to break out behind the couch. "Hey fag!! You gonna suck more cock tonight?!" Someone yells. I jump up and turn around. I look at a blonde guy who pushed A black haired boy into the wall. "Fucking Faggot!! Cocksucking queer!" I walk over to him and punch him and i pull the black haired guy out of the fight. "This ain't over. Queer." He says, and walks away. I look at the guy. "What's your name?" I ask him. He stares at his wrist, that I was grasping firmly. His face was pale, and his lips were bruised. He pulled away, and he runs down the hall I came from. I don't follow him, knowing he was probably traumatized a little bit.

Chapter 3

I get up from the strange day yesterday and go to breakfast. As I walk into the kitchen, I get stared at. I sit down and realised that the boy from yesterday was next to me. "Hi again... so whats your name?" "..." He just stares at his food. "Umm are you ok?" I ask "...." He remained quiet. I turn to my left and ask the lady what his name was. She just got up, leaving her food, as if I scared her. I sigh. "Linny." He responds quietly. "Yay it speaks. Haha..." I say trying to sound funny. He then looks at me like I smacked him and gets ready to stand when I grab his hand. He jerks my hand to his mouth and bites my hand. HARD. "OWWW!! WHAT THE FUCK, MAN?!!?!" I yell out. He runs away quickly, as the nurses come out and look at my now bleeding hand.