I found her first

Leukimia is a problem

The top in the picture are the symptoms for leukemia. Don't ask why I put that on there but I just did.😊 hope you like this chapter!

Jacksons POV

I woke up to my head hurting like hell and and I got out of bed and I fell to the ground. I couldn't get up cause I was so dizzy. (I am making this up but in this storing it will make cause fating.) I grabbed onto my fed sheet and I was getting into my bed but then I accidentally pulled all them down and it fell on top of my head. I heard footsteps. Please don't be Ramona. "Jackson sweetie. What happened!" I heard my mom said. Thank god! "Oh I'm just looking for something." I said trying to hide the fact that I fell. "You know I know that you fell. It's one of the symptoms of your leukemia." My mom said talking my cover back on my bed and picked me up back into my bed. "Okay so want any breakfast?" She asked. "Idk not hungry right now but I will have something later." I said putting all my covers over me. "Okay then. What did Ramona say when you told her that you have leukemia yesterday?" She asked. I didn't know what to say cause I didn't tell her yet or maybe I will just not let her know. "Ummm... well.... about that..." My mom yelled. "JACKSON FULLER! You didn't tell Ramona about your leukemia!?" She said yelled at me even more with her face red. "No." I said putting my face down. "You need to tell her Jackson." "Okay I will! Just not now! She is really happy and I don't wanna ruin that. She will worry and I don't want her to worry." I said yelling back. "Okay but she will find out sooner or later." She said walking out of the room.

I laid in my bed and looked at my ceiling and I sat up. I looked over where my phone was. Why does it have to be so far away! I fell out of my bed and crawled all the way to my desk where my phone was. I saw someone's foot and looked up to see Ramona.

"Why are you crawling?" She asked looking down. "Ummm... It is really fun. You should try it sometime." I said with a fake smile. "Jackson, I am going to ask again and tell me the truth. Why were you crawling.?" She asked again. "Okay fine I'll tell you." I said while she was helping me up and holding on to my shoulders. "Okay I was crawling because.... because.... because." I was trying to spit out the words but then I hit the ground really hard like I got a concussion and everything when's black. The last words I heard was "Jackson!" And then I don't hear anything after.

Ramona's POV

I saw Jackson faint right in front of my eyes. He hit his head really hard that is made a thump. I was trying to wake him up when I saw blood on the floor where his head hit it and I saw red spots his neck and arms. He also has some bruises too. I had to call for help. "Mom!!!!!! DJ!!!!!! Stephanie!!!!! SOMETHING WENT WRONG! I NEED HELP!" I said holding his head and I got blood on my hands. I heard a lot of footsteps and ran into Jacksons room were I was. They all ran to Jackson and then I backed out of the way and I was standing to see what they were doing to him.

DJ pulled out her phone and called 911.

When the ambulance came they came up to Jacksons room. They got the stretched thing and picked him up and put him on it and they put something on his head for the blood to go on. They left the room and I followed after them. They put Jackson into the ambulance and drove away. I was crying so hard and I ran inside and and I bumped into my mom and I cried into her chest. "Ramona, I bet he will be okay." My mom said putting her hand on my hair. "Why did this happen!? What does he have?!" I yelled with tears staining my eyes. "You don't know?" My mom said pulling me away from her chest and looking strait into my eyes. "Know what?" I asked looking confused. "Oh sweetie... Jackson has leukemia." She said with a little tear. "He has what? He told me that he doesn't have it." I said. "Well he does and we are going to visit him in the hospital tomorrow when you come home from school but for now you need to go upstairs and get dressed cause we are going out to the store." My mom said. "Do I have to go?" "Yes you do. You need to get out of the house." My mom said and she walked into the kitchen.