Ethan's POV
I accepted Mike's deal and we have been talking everyday for weeks now. Starting Monday I will only be going to see him once a week as long as I keep up good behaviour. His request was accepted, I still have the rest of my time in here but after that I will only have four months of probation parol. I guess I'm lucky though, not everyone who..... murders someone and can get only one year locked up then one year probation, or reduced in my case.
"Dolan, you have a visitor." My head snapped up to see Kyle standing in front of me near the art supplies. "Whats wrong?" I asked, Kyle doesn't smile often considering where he woks but he was different right now. The way he spoke, the fact he kept looking around avoiding eye contact and his facial expression was worrying me. "Come on" he said quietly walking towards the visitors hall. We stopped at the door and I waited for him to swipe his page and the light to go green but he never did. "Look....." he sighed. "Just as a precaution" he took out handcuffs from his belt looking down the whole time. "What the hell is going on!?" I asked slightly panicking, "Ethan.... just please you need to put these on." I sighed as I held my wrist out for him to cuff.
I looked around the visitors hall not noticing anyone that I know "Kyle w-" "Ah Mr Dolan" a deep voice cut me off, I spun around to see a man in his late twenties or early thirties sitting a table with a folder placed beside him. "wh-" "I'm doctor Andrew Sage, please have a seat." he cut me off once again motioning me to sit down. I glanced towards Kyle, with a nod of his head I sat down opposite this doctor.
I stared at the table then around the room, I noticed that there wasn't many people in here today and they weren't the usual ones either. They were the ones who committed the most serious crimes, they were all handcuffed and their feet were also locked together, the number of guards doubled. I heard from Kevin that they sent all the serious criminals at once so the guards didn't have to cover two shifts.
"Mr Dolan?"
"Mr Dolan?"
I turned my head back to the man sitting in front of me and blinked a few times, Kyle's hand was now on my shoulder obviously ready for me to flip out. "huh? what?" I asked dazed as I refocused myself.
"Ashtyn" I whipped my head up my eyes widening and my body tensing "what!?" I seethed. "Calm down." I tried to shake Kyle's hand off my shoulder but he kept his firm grip and pushed me down further into the chair. "The Martinez family sent me. Ashtyn Martinez, she was diagnosed with cancer two years ago."
No,no,no,no,no this can't be happening. I felt my whole body give way as I smashed my head on the solid metal table. "ETHAN!" Kyle lifted my head back up and held it back. "NO! NO! NO! YOU'RE LYING!" I screamed at the top of my lungs as my vision became blurry from the tears that finally ran down my cheeks. "Ethan, calm down." Kyle was now holding my whole body still as I shook violently trying to get up.
"She was admitted into the hospital a week ago. The cancer spread from her breast and has now entered her bloodstream. she is undergoing chemotherapy. At this stage we are not sure how long the chemo will last...... I assure you we are doing everything we can. It's also not certain if she will-" "IF SHE WILL WHAT!?" I screamed thrashing around causing two more guards to run over helping Kyle hold me down. "if she will survive." he finished.
My whole world stopped, I sat completely still while the tears continued to roll down my cheeks. Two years. Two fucking years. Why didn't she tell me?
Im not sure how long I stared straight a head, I couldn't move, I couldn't do anything. The other people in the room were now whispering after what just happened, the three guards still stood beside me while the doctor guy slid a file across the table. "Please read whats in the folder. I'm sorry" with that he stood up and walked towards the exit.
My eyes widened as his body moved, behind him sat Jackson, we stared at each other with blank expressions until he pointed to the file on the table wiped a fake tear and smirked holding up his middle finger.
Anger boiled within me as I breathed heavily standing up running full ball at him. "IM GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU!" I screamed in a low voice as guards tried to hold me back. "I SWEAR TO GOD JACKSON IM GONnnnnnn......." my voice trailed off as I felt a sharpe pain in my neck and the room began to spin. "Ash..." I whispered before darkness over took me.
