My Beginning

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Hey guys this is my first real fanfic so plz no judging :)

Caution! This book has traumatic scenes which can cause you to cry your eyes out. Haha

Enjoy

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Dying is something most people fear of. Its the feeling you have in your gut that scares you the most, the feeling you know that tomorrow you may never wake up, that today is the last time you will see the sun rise, or that you didnt get to say goodbye...

My name is Natasha Elliot. Im 17 years old, I live in the Gridlock Hospital in England and im Dying.

When i was diagnosed with leukimia at the age of 13, my single mother used every penny we saved to take me to England. Apparently, due to the doctors, the therapy there is better than the one in Australia.

I was treated with chemotherapy for 3 years, and finally I was cured.

Those moments were the worst in my life. My mum struggled to pay for the therapy, every time they would tell my mum we were late on the money she would say with a smile "Yes im so sorry, I left my purse at home, the next time I see you i will pay you". I was the only one that knew we were so poor and couldnt afford it. So after 3 years of pain and torcher, when i came out of that hospital cured (and bald) my mother and i felt so happy.

A year after I was cured I felt sick, and not the flu sick, I mean i felt on the verge of passing out.

I was rushed back to hospital to only discover I had leukimia again. Apparently the doctors didnt remove all of the cancer and now my entire body was filled with it.

Everybody could see my fate, the doctors, my brawling mother and me.

I was going to die.

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Hey guys was that ok for the beginning? I just thought you might want to get to know the story before I throw it at you :)

I know this was short but the next chapter will be long :)

Stay sexy my fellow rice lovers

- N

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