Fifty days To Live.

Chapter 1

The rain was dropping hard like it almost never did and it was storming like crazy. The wind was playing it's magestic music and made the trees bend from left to right also making leafs and branches dance. The sky was colored with a dark grey color covered with lots of clouds a sign that this was going to be another stormy Friday.

Third day of hard rain and freezing temperature and the sun has not peeked yet. I yawned invelopped in my blanket or as I like to call it in these cases my cocoon. The rain hit the windows threatening to break them and flood the entire house. My parents were out for a while now. I have no idea how they even dared to step a foot outside. But you know, when a parent's worried nothing can stop him or her from rushing over to the hopital and get medical advice. At least that's what they told me.

When they exited the house though, they really looked nervous or somewhat scared. But that's what most parents do right? Well mostly my mom. She practically dragged my dad out of the house. The poor man wanted to stay warm at home. I mean who can blame him? Feels like we're in the middle of a hurricane.

I focused back on my Tv screen laughing along with the show displayed. I managed to get a hand out of my cocoon to brush a brown curl of my face and somehow getting it back in.

As I sat in the comfort of my furry pink blanket the door bursted open and I heard a few voices and footsteps. Too lazy to check who it was I just waited for the next person to come into the living room. So I waited about 30 minutes and decided to see what was going on.

I got up the couch turning off the TV leaving the blanket lying messily on the couch and headed to my parnt's bedroom. I walked up the stairs becoming exhausted half the way upstairs, took a break, and continued. Wow talk about lazy... But then again, I have been getting pretty tired lately. I wasn't gaining weight though, the total opposite was happening... I stopped infront of their door just to make sure they wern't changing clothes.

I put my ear on the door and heard a few muffled voices. I couldn't hear the beginning very well. I focused some more squeezing my eyes so I wouldn't get distracted by my surroundings and suddenly, everything became a blurr. All that was said inside was unbelievable.

I felt tears coming up to my eyes and let a soft sob esacpe my mouth as the first salty tear came running down my left cheek after threatning to fall and then, about ten other warm tears sarted blocking my vision before descending quickly down my face. I put a hand over my mouth to prevent another sob from evading  and ran towards the stairs. Suddently everything was blurry and I fell down the stairs letting a dark atmosphere take over my vision as the last thing i heard was someone screaming my name and footsteps rushing down behind me.

Liz's (38 year old mom) P.O.V

The hospital results were scary. I was frozen with fear and pitty. I shouldn't even be feeling this way... But I couldn't help myself. How is she going to handle the news? She is a strong person but no one can handle news like that and I know it. Unlike me, William was speechless, he couldn't speak at all, couldn't answer the doctor as if he was the one who's results were disapointing.

We drove to the house in silence, rain drops hitting the car windows. There weren't enough words to explain how I feel right now. What were we going to do? 

As we arrived home soaking wet and decided not to speak to her until the morning and we rushed up to our room not saying a word. She might even ask questions and knowing her she might never leave us until she knows what happened.

I grabbed a few towels and sat on the edge of our bed William my husband not saying a single word. we sat in an uncomfortable silence. 

"We need to tell her" I began looking at William with piercing eyes

"How are we going to tell her? it's not easy for us to tell and it's certainly not easy for her to handle!"

"I know but we can't keep it from her! she needs to go to the hospital before it's too late!"

"I know but how do you think she might feel? She has blood cancer for God's sake it's not easy to take!" he shouted and right there we heard a sob followed by a crash. She heard us...

We looked at each other shouting her name as I saw her stumble down the stairs. I began sobbing... or more like crying my eyes out as I saw her little body hit each and every stair on her way down. I rushed so fast I might've slipped a few times but somehow managed to keep my balance. 

I screamed like I was being chased by a slaughterer and put a hand over my mouth as I watched in horror her body eject some blood slowly. Will called our other two sons to help out as I walked around nervously running my hands through my dark brown hair.

"Mom what happened?" Questionned Blake looking with panic in his eyes at us.

"Destiny..." Will answered in almost a sob "She fell down the stairs she has blood cancer"

"What?" Damian asked 

"We'll explain everything later just get her and move!!" I yelled out crying as we all headed to the car back to the hospital. She was seated in the back as Damian (20 year old brother) and Blake (18 year old brother) tried to wake her up and stop the bleeding somehow. Who knew the news would do this to her? She didn't deserver what was happening to her... Sadly it was and I'm afraid we aren't going to get out this easily.

"Speed it up!" I shouted at William. I swear no matter how bad the situation, he always drove slowly.

"We might get caught by the cops if we go any faster!" he shouted back

"Who cares just speed it up!" I demanded eagerly

"FINE! But if anything happens it's on you!" He said as he speeded up. And there we were followed by the cops who were shouting for us to stop. We were all sweting and I kept looking back to see how close they were to us. "Don't. Stop. The car" I commanded Willam who was starting to slow down. I started to see the hospital, a bright smile appeared on my face knowing my daughter would actually be safe.

William shiftet brutally to stop the car allowing Damian and Blake to take her out the car and into the establishment.

"Damian listen. Go to receptionist and tell ask to call Dr. Simons, he'll what to do."

"Alright" he said nodding with sadness and fear.

"We'll be okay we'll deal with the cops. Now take her out the car so they'd see the reason we speeded up. We can't get in jail when she needs us the most" I explained and they began walking away,

"And ask for Dr. simons!" I yelled as I watched them run towads the hospital

"Okay" he yelled back nodding as the cops got out of their car. Two cops approached us, each in full unisforms. They both looked at us with anger. All i could do was glare. I wasn't going to go all weak just because thhey were cops. There are things that were way more important that some stupid laws.

"Who was the maniac driving the car?" One of them asked agressively.

"It was me" Answered William with guilt.

"You know what this means right?"

"Yes we know but it was an emergency! Our daughter fell down the stairs and she has blood cancer!" I shouted

"You coulda just called an ambulance" The other protested with a glare. 

"Our daughter is on a fucking death line and is possibly bleeding herself dry and you expect us to wait for a fucking ambulance?" I complained getting angry. Will threw me a glare. Luckily the worse was over, we reasoned with them and rushed inside the hospital as fast as we could.

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Sooooo that was chapter one. I didn't really focus much on description now because I was gonna do it later but let's just consider this as my little intro to the major chapters... But I hope you liked it! Vote if you did, share it with your friends, parents grand parents I don't know!

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