Days pass. Still in the hospital. Bored. In pain. I'm alone here. No one to talk to. I feel like i'm in the darkness with no one around. Wish I could text my friends. Someone is sitting at the bottom of my bed. Is it my mom? Nope. Its the weird object again. "Tell me what you want?" The weird thing stands there for a moment. I look at it closely. It looks like its a little girl. The little girl starts saying my name. Getting closer and closer.
When she gets closer, I freak out more and more. She starts to whisper in my ear. "Go to the playhouse down by the graveyard. Burn it! Watch it burn!" she starts to fade away again. When she faded away, one of the doctors come in. "Is there anything wrong in here? You okay?" The doctor said holding a clipboard. He's pretty cute. Blonde short hair. Hazel eyes. Tall. Beautiful teeth. He looks like he was a model. I stared to drool. "Here let me help you." He goes to the sink to get a paper towel.
He holds onto my head lightly. His hand is so soft. He wipes off the drool off my face. His eyes are making me melt. "Thank you." I say in shyness. He throws it away. " Your welcome." He says while smiling. He sits at the bottom part of the bed. Looks at me for a moment. He starts to talk. "So, good new is that you will be out in no time." He says happily. "What about the bad news?" I stared to blush while saying it. He looked down. He looks sad. "You have a high cancer." He looked back up at me sadly. I was trying to keep my tears in. Sadly, the tears started coming out like a river. Constantly.
"How long do I have til' I die?" I said trying to not cry anymore. He came closer to me. "Only two weeks." He started to hug me. Why does he like me so much. I'm not gonna ask until I know when is the right time. "Hey doctor?" I said questionably. He looked at me. "Yes?" He said trying to stay happy. Don't say it summer. "Why do you like me so much?"
