I'm fine (Sequel to I'm bored) //Markiplier Fanfic\\

Twenty-one

Mark

"Could" ally started but then stopped, she's probably just stunned. "Could you just repeat all that?"

"We have made a breakthrough in technology, and because of his breakthrough we are able to reduce the swelling in your brain, and reattach the film that was supposed to be protecting your brain. However because it's so close to the surface of your brain, this surgery can cut a certain artery and kill you, or leave you handicapped." He finished. Ally looked at him, mouth agape.

"So I could live, but at the same time this surgery has a fifty fifty chance of killing me?" She asked.

"In a way, yes." Doctor Adams nodded. "It is risky, but with our surgical team we believe you'll live."

I could help myself but laugh out loud from excitement. I quickly looked at her. She smiled and leaned over to me, hugging me tight, me hugging back. We practically laughed the entire time, out of disbelief, or maybe out of spite towards death.

What if she does die though, or worse she could be left helpless on the hospital bed, hooked up to machines. Never being herself again. I wouldn't get the chance to spend her last month with her, her just being her. But it could save her.

"C-Can we talk about this for a second?" I asked, pulling back. Ally was holding her stomach, the nerves were probably too much for her. Doctor Adams shot us a nod and exited the room, closing the door behind him. I looked at ally. "You could die." She laughed sarcastically.

"I'm dying anyway!" She yelled almost.

"Ok, I'm sorry. I'm just saying that not only do you have the chance of dying but you have the chance of being left on a table never having the chance to use your body the way you want to ever again. That would be worse than death." She crossed her arms over her chest and shook her head, looking down at her feet.

"I-I know that I have that chance." She whimpered, looking at me in the eyes. Hers were full of tears that were on the edge of falling. "You don't think I know that?"

"I'm just a scared."

"Ok wait!" She started, standing up from her chair. Me doing the same, trying to calm her down. "Dont even f------ think for one second that I am not scared either! I am having to choose between dying, dying, or being left in just a case of skin and bones! Im scared of being paralyzed and not being able to hug you! Or-or kiss you!" Tears were falling from her eyes. And I couldn't tell if they were sad tears or angry tears. Her face was getting more and more red with each word that left her lips. "I'm also terrified that if I don't make it out the same that you'll leave me." She said quieter this time, due to the fact that her voice was breaking. I felt like such a jerk... "But if there's even a slight chance that I can live, I'm going to take it; with or without you."

I was crying now too. She was right. She always is. I opened my arms asking for a hug. She rushed forward and fell into my chest, sobbing into it.

"I'm gonna be by your side every step of the way."

A/N: so will she die in the surgery or will she live? Comment what you think.

-M