Sarah's PoV
My room was dark and I was starring at my blank computer screen. The curtains where down and I could hear people outside of my office talking.
"Uh. Hey ppl. It's SFX_gaming here and um. This is a update video. I just want to really say I love you ppl and", I fixed my Beanie and wiped my eyes.
"Sarah. The doctor is here for testing", I was interrupted from my recording by Tim walking into my dark office. I felt weak and alone. I was scared about what was gonna happen with me. I wasn't getting the final exam test to get how long I am gonna last.
"Hello Miss. Fox. U excited for your last tests?", she looked me in the eyes and I shook my head. A sick feeling was in my stomach.
"We'll. I'll take that as a no", she frowned at me and Tim left the room. She then sunk a needle into my arm after cleaning it and putting on gloves. It was silent for a minute. The doctor then took the needle full of blood out of my arm and put it into a machine. She gave me a cookie so my blood pressure would go up more.
"oh god....", she said when she was showing the tests to Tim.
" what is it", I started to fuss in my seat. Tim started crying.
"What!?", I yelled louder. She looked up at me. Frowning, she spoke.
"Less then a week", she mumbled.
"WHAT?!?!?", I said because I couldn't hear her.
"Less than a week. You have to live. Your gonna die", she said in a angry tone. I sat back in my chair with a look of shock on my face.
" w-what......", Tim ran into the other room I think to tell the others. I tried to move in my seat but I was strapped in.
"Tell me more!", I demanded her, trying to get free.
"I can't. Brace yourself", she stabbed a needle into my arm immediately after she said that and I was out like a light.
"How long?"
"What will her fans say?"
"I wonder if she will live"
All I heard was a soupy mixture of questions.
"I'm gonna die", I said to myself. No one heard me. I was just talking to myself. Obviously no one would hear me.
"Sarah? Sarah can you hear me?" I felt a light shake and I woke up. Whip lash came into my head and I pulled at my neck. I was on the couch at the offices. There were bandages on my arms.
"I'm gonna die", I whispered.
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