Chapter 2:The Check-up

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#Tylers POV#

Well today is Sunday,which means time for a checkup at Dr. stand Medical Center.That was the place I was attended at at the age of 8, when I broke my arm accidentally in a car crash. The crash wasn't that awful as I can tell, I was just leaning on the door,the impact came and wow, I broke my arm there.
What is the worse that can happen? There is a little quantity of people who get a "dark disease" as I say. I just really don't think it will happen to us. Just imagine the impact my family would have...dad nearly crying,mother on the floor on a puddle of tears, Tiffany crying....me closing up on a suicide...
I'm just hoping everything would be fine. No one gets a dark disease. Or even the worse that can happen...cancer. If any if this happens I just swear it. I'm not gonna make a run for it, I'll use all my effort to try and get that person cured. I don't care how much I'll have to spend, I just don't want to lose another relative or friend....just like Midna.
Midna was like a sister to me, I could tell her everything I had in mind, everything I thought,said,and thought over. We shared our secrets and even thoughts. She was the best person I ever knew. Until suddenly one day, I knocked on her door, Oscar, her dad, answered. Once I saw his tear flushing away the eye, I knew something wasn't right. He explained me what Midna had, a very dark illness. I wouldn't abandon my room, I just don't want to live the same experience.
The same as I had with my friend-sister, I just wished I could've have said goodbye, when Tiffany saw me crying, she just came and gave me her sweet little arm wrap around my neck, usually called a hug.
I kept thinking all day,all night, why didn't I notice it?! I just can't get over it, this experience has been the worse one I've had yet.

~To be Continued~

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