Chapter 14 : But, I need you?

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OMG, SO much drama in that last chapter. Did I make it long enough ? I always fell like its way to short .

What do you guys think happen to Kanvas's dad ?

Will she blame Dylan ?

Will her dad be okay ?

Okay , okay ill let you read and find out.

PLEASE , don't forget to comment and Vote. I would really feel better writing If I had some support.

Kanvas P.O. V

The chair next to my Dad's hospital bed was uncomfortable but I refused to leave my dad. The nurses kept asking if i'de like to leave or go eat I always answered no. They didn't know what was wrong with him but they were going to take get the results of the test later today. For some reason I felt like it should be me in this hospital bed.

My hands were intertwined on my lap when the door opened.

"Hey beautiful " Dylan's sweet voice calmed me as I looked at my dad before looking at him

"Are you hungry ?" I shook my head no but my stomach growled

"Yes " I replied .

His hand that wasn't holding my food moved a chair and sat next too me.

I took the food and began opening the container

"I have to go home and wash up but I'll be back when they get the results "

I grabbed his hand , I felt so selfish " don't go "

"I promise I will come right back , unless I see a portable to Narnia then sorry "

I pout childishly " but I'm better "

" Yeah but Aslan is awesome " I laugh and look over to my Dad to make sure I don't wake him

Dylan rubbed my knee comfortingly " don't do this to yourself , just try to relax and focus on the good "

I smiled and brought Dels hand up to mine and kissed it. In most cheesy story it would've been the other way around , but I really needed a way to thank him him.

He kissed my forehead before leaving.

The monitors at the side of his bed showed he was still Breathing "God, Mother Nature freaking Zuse ! don't let him die...please I need him "

I gripped my dad's hand as I buried my face on his chest " Dad... I need you " his heart beat was steady , but I had this feeling like it would stop.

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" Miss tills wake up " a nurse shook my shoulder as I moved

"What ? " I asked sitting up.

"We have the results..." my stomach dropped as I stood up fully awake

" And what were they ? " The doctor looked down sadly " I need to know now...please ? "

She handed me a few papers before " your father has a brain tumor ... we've been treating it for a while now. We thought it was gone , but I guess not "

"He never told us he was having symptoms, he claimed he was fine. that father of yours he's a warrior...the tumor has come back more aggressive this time. I'm sorry but it's too late to treat it "

"No it's not you have to try " I yelled shoving he papers onto the bed

The nurse remained calm " any treatment would just put him in more pain... or just make it worse "

I laughed... not a real laugh the laugh when you don't believe what someone is saying.

" The best thing for him is to just stick out the last couple of months that he has ...." She patted my shoulder comfortingly " I'm really sorry ...."

I looked over at my Dad. He looked fine , his breathing was regular , his face still had that silly look , he looked just like my Dad. I didn't understand why him...

I moved closer to my dads bed and cuddled into his chest. " Dad? "

He shifted a little before coughing

" Dad? " he sat up a little as he opened his eyes " Dad, your okay !"

He laughed and laid back down as he patted his chest " Yeah baby I'm fine " he smile and for the first time in 2 days I smiled back.

" I missed you "

" How long have I been out ? "

" A couple of hours ... "

I held his hand as I looked at the monitors.

" So , what did the doctor say "

"That your a warrior " I smiled sadly

"That's not all is it Kan ? " He smiled sadly too

" Your uhh...brain tumour has gotten worse...you only have a couple of months "

He looked up at my watery eyes and pulled me into a hug as he soothed circles on my back.

"I'll be fine... And if I'm not you'll be fine. "

" I need you dad ,mom doesn't get me she left for god sakes ! "

Dad sifted a little " she told you "

"I saw ..." I said sadly

He smoothed my hair as he talked about good little memories we had together. The doctor told me to keep a good eye on him and make sure he takes his medications. I promised I would and as soon as we got home I was going to follow through.

I rolled my Dad outside in a wheel chair and Dylan's mom car pulled up.

Dylan got out and helped my dad into the front seat.

He gave me a small smile and opened the door for me. I looked out the window the entire time. wondering how on earth I was going to sleep tonight.

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