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Amanda is very weak now, she has skin cancer, stage 4. It cannot be treated, the doctors say she has only 3 months to live, but Olivia and Saydi say she is a fighter. Olivia Mini is now a year and a half old now, she thinks that Saydi is her mom since she rarely sees Amanda.

Amanda's POV:
I have skin cancer, I don't really see my daughter, I can't go to school, I have to stay in the hospital until I'm stronger. I'm only getting weaker, mom says she will get them to release me, but the 200 times she has tried, she has failed.

"Amanda, you get to go home!" A nurse tells me smiling, I try to smile but I can barely move anything, I gotta take vitamins to move.

"Thank you!" I get out weakly.

I get in a wheelchair and mom pushes me out. Once we get to the house, "Surprise!!!"

"Welcome home badbutt!" Saydi says on helium.

"Badbutt?" I giggle.

"Mom says watch your mouth now since we have your kid around!"

"Ah!" Elliot laughs, "That's why you make no since!" We all laugh. Hours later I go to bed.

Olivia's POV:
I go check on Amanda in the morning, one, I'm way to over protective on her, two, I have to give her her meds. I walk into her room and she is in the same position she fell asleep in, I check her pulse, nothing, I do CPR, and mouth to mouth, nothing. How long? Did she die when I wasn't looking? Or did she die right in front of me and I didn't notice? I start crying and holding Amanda, I wrap my arms around her and feel something rough and bumpy, I lift her shirt and see a whole bunch of blood clots. I pick her up while crying because I noticed something. I was correct, she was pregnant. "Baby!" I cry. Elliot comes running into the bedroom and notices me holding her crying. "Baby! 2 people just died!"

"But she is one- oh my god! How?" He asks when he notices what I'm talking about.

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