"Cancer. Specifically Ewing Sarcoma stage 4. In the front part of the brain. " My doctor Dr. Call Collaway told my family. For having a masters degree in medicine he sure doesn't know how to tell families bad news. My mom was crying in the corner and my dad was listening to what we have to do. " Serenity is going to have to do something so we can make her healthy again and I will talk to her about that tomorrow. " My family and I took a step out side, it was snowing well it should be it was the middle of November. When we got home I went to my room, started crying. I couldn't believe that I could die.
The thought of it rolled through my head over and over again as I walked into the hospital to talk to my doctor. "Your options are limited. We can wait and you could die sooner or we can try chemo and radiation therapy. What would you like to do?" When my doctor asked me that I didn't know what to say. "The chemo and radiation therapy please. " He wrote it down on his chart and said that I would have to come back next week to start. As I walked out of the room a young man about my age (17) collided into me as we both walked around the corner at the same time. "I'm so sorry. I should have been watching where I was going. ''
"It's okay, I'm Serenity" I said looking at his incredibly defined face structure. "I'm Jack I work here as a rehab volunteer. What do you do here? "
I replied him with " Oh me? I work with kids and help them figure out how to use I prosthetics. " I lied. " Do you possibly want to go out with me? " Jack said with a smirk like smile. "Okay, here's my number. " I said as I put my number in his phone. "OK I'll see you around bye. " he said as he walked away. "bye" I said to myself while smiling like an idiot. When I got home I started packing, as I was packing I was talking to my self. I'll need 4 pairs of jeans, 4 shirts, 7 pairs of socks, my toothbrush, toothpaste, tablet, charger, phone... When all of a sudden there was a knock at the door. "Hello? Can I come in? " It was my mom I really don't feel like talking to her right now. "I'm busy packing for the hospital, come back later, " I replied her. I didn't hear her anymore so I had guessed that she left. I knew she was depressed now, she wasn't acting like herself. I finished packing and decided to go to sleep.
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Sick Love
RomanceSerenity has stage 4 Ewing Sarcoma. Jack is a "normal" 17 year old. They run into each other. Is it love at first sight? Or the complete opposite.
