Let It Go (magcon fanfic)

Chapter 12

I woke up in my orignial room. I didn't feel weird, but I felt as if I was missing something. Nobody was in the room, but I called the nurse down. "What happened to me yesterday?" I asked. "What do you mean?" she asked. "What happened after I went into the surgery room?" I asked. "you didn't go in a surgery room." she told me. "yes i did. I have a brain tumor.. I have brain cancer." I said. "no you don't.. you never went into a surgery room. you only have a lung disease." she answered obviously confused. "yes I did." I said a little frusterated. She pulled out a small bok and flipped through ther papers. "Miss. Caniff, I can insure you, you did not go into a room yesterday. After your testing you came back here." she told me. I shook my head, that's not right. "uh okay." I mumbled. A few minutes later Taylor and Nash walked in. Wait, Nash was with me! "Nash! you remember going into that surgery room with me right?" I asked. Him and Taylor exchanged confused looks, "No...?" he questioned. "yeah... you were with me when they rushed me out and told me I had to have some surgery or something because I have brain cancer?" I tried to jog his memory. "Court, you came back from your testing and fell asleep. We stayed all night here and you went no where." Taylor told me. "yes I did!" I yelled in frustration. "No you didn't. You told us you were exhusted from strolling down the cancer hall with some Natalie girl... then you passed out. We took shifts sleeping and you did not move once." he told me. I sat and thought for a minute. I must have been dreaming. Wait so it was a dream? I don't actually have cancer. "oh. I guess it was a dream." I mumbled. They both ignored the comment and Taylor told me my testing came back. "you have some weird lung disease, you just need meds and they're going to flush out your lungs. you'll be fine." he told me. "Can you help me down to the cancer hall? I need to go see Natalie." I said. Nash got my wheelchair for me and they helped me in it. Taylor pushed me down the hall until I recognized Natalie's bald head in an art room. "there she is!" I exclaimed and Taylor pushed me into the room. "hey." I smiled at her. She looked up from her picture she was painting and smiled back. "what are you doing here?" she asked suprisingly. "just coming to see you." I smiled brightly again. "who are you're friends." she asked and gestured towards Nash and Taylor. "well that's Taylor, my brother, and that's Nash." I answered. She whispered in my ear, "nash likes you.. I can see it in your face." I bit my lip and looked at the blue-eyed beaut. "eh maybe." I told her. She sighed. "Natalie babe, I got your lunch." the boy I saw yesterday said while standing in the doorway. She stood up and hugged him tightly, "thank you so much." she smiled. "I see you've made some friends." he said. "that's Courntey, Nash, and Taylor." she pointed to each of us. "and this is my boyfriend Cody." she told us. "hi." I smiled at him. he smiled back, "well we should get going. nice meeting you guys." Cody said. they walked out of the room after Natalie hugged me gently and told the boys bye. "she seems sweet." Nash said. "she really is. but she only has a few more weeks left.. hopefully a little more." i sighed. Taylor's lips formed an 'O' shape, along with Nash. I sighed and rolled down the hall, back to my room. "Miss. Caniff, here's your medication. once we flush your lungs you may go home." a nurse told me. I smiled brightly, "thank you." they took me into a room where I had to be put to sleep, they put tubes down my throat, and quickly flushed my lungs out. I woke up shortly after and Taylor drove me home, with Nash in the backseat. Apparently all of the magcon boys were staying at our house until they were to be sent home next week. Great nine boys were staying at my house. When we pulled up, they all ran to the car and surrounded us. Matt helped me inside and I was flattered when I saw that they decorated the inside of my house for a welcoming home party. This is the first time someone actually cared for me. My mom had bought us all taco bell and I was actually starving. I enjoyed my tacos and spending time with the guys.