From A Nobody To A Somebody (A Roc Royal Fan Fiction).

Chapter 9: Goodbye World.

*10th of June, 2012*

Layla's P.O.V: 

This cancer is taking over me. I'm so weak! However, I'm so happy my oldest daughter finally turned into a young adult. But what about the others. My poor Lily. She might not even remember me. Think positive Layla! But I can't. I'm trying my best not to close my eyes. At least the whole family is here. What if I die in front of them? 

Aston's P.O.V: 

I'm just praying and praying to God that my mum becomes stronger. But she ain't. I'm scared, frustrated all the sad emotions mixed into one. Who's gonna look after us? Coz I know for sure Kevin ain't gonna be there to look after us. Maybe one of mum's sisters. What about the funeral plans? Oh yeah, Kevin is taking care of that. So much stress!! *Shakes my head*

Layla's P.O.V: 

*An hour later*

I just want to thank you God for my wonderful kids, an amazing husband and a loving family and friends. Thank you for letting me on this rollercoaster called life. It had it's ups and it's downs. Thank you for letting me spend my last moments with my husband and beautiful children. Let's hope they will be safe after my death. I don't want anything bad happening to my little babies.

Suddenly my breaths started to get shorter. My heart was getting tired. My brain was beginning to shut down. I turned my head and saw my family staring at me. "Remember, I will always love you." I weakly said with my last breath. I weakly smiled for the last time. A bright light was coming in from a distance. Then my eyes closed. Goodbye world. At least I died smiling.

Sammie's P.O.V: 

"MUM! NO! PLEASE WAKE UP PLEASE! DON'T GO! MUM I'LL DO ANYTHING, I PROMISE! PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME!" I cried while shaking her, trying to wake her up. "She's gone, let her rest in peace." Aston said in a calm voice. I looked at him like he was crazy. Rayella just broke down in tears, she was on her knees crying uncontrolably. Kevin touched my shoulder and told me to calm down. "Fuck you talkin' 'bout, I just saw my mum die in front of me, do you expect me to be fucking calm." I shouted harshly. When the doctors came in and covered my mum's body, I just stormed out of the hospital. I need fresh air. 

Rayella's P.O.V: 

My mum just died in front of me. I cried and cried, why is Kevin telling me to calm down? Why is he telling everyone to be calm? Does it look like I want to be fucking calm! NO!!! He's such a prick. I swear down blad!

Callum's P.O.V: 

I breezed into the hospital toilets and bawled my eyes out. Why us? God, why? Why did you take our mum away from us? Lily is 3, I'm 12, Sammie is 14, Ella is 16 and Aston is 24, we still need a mum. Kevin don't give two shits about us. "Callum, where are you, man?" I heard a voice say. I walked out of the cubicle. It was Aston. I ran into his arms and we cried into each others arms. No homo! Just bromance.

Sammie's P.O.V: 

I was sitting on the curb in the hospitals car park. I pulled my phone out and decided to call Roc.

*Phone convo*

Roc- Hello?

Me- He...hey R...r...Roc, it's me Sa...Sammie. *Sniffles*

Roc- Oh hey bae. Why you crying? What happened? 

Me- That's what I wanted to talk about. Umm how should I say this?

Roc- C'mon babe, it's alright let it out.

Me- Mum...she...she... just died. *Breaks down crying and hangs up the phone*

Roc Royal's P.O.V: 

"Hello, hello?" I said as the line went dead. I put my phone down and sprinted to Walter and Keisha's hotel room. I knocked uncontrolably on the door. Keisha opened the door she looked annoyed. "What do you want?" She rudely asked. I just swerved her question and went to Walter. "Did you hear the news?" I asked curiously. "What news?" Walter questioned looking puzzled. Before I could answer his question, his phone rang. He answered it and a tear rolled down his face. I think he knows now. He hung up the phone. "Was the news that Layla died?" I nodded yes. A tear rolled down my cheek. Walter gave me a manly hug. Poor Sammie. Damn, now I really wish she was in my arms calming her down. Lucky I'm still in London.

Walter's P.O.V: 

These poor kids. Who's gonna look after them. I've always wanted to look after them, since I can't get any kids of my own. Maybe I should. Well I am their Godfather. They can finally come and live in LA! 

A/N: Layla's DEAD!!!!! The poor kids. I wonder where they are gonna live afterwards. Hope you enjoying this book! Please vote, comment, follow. Luv yaz. Bye Guyz!!!