(Rose's POV)
15/12/2017
Last night I spent my first night in my new home with my fioncé by my sied.
It was the peacful sleep I've had in a while.
The house included everything from an office for Ethan to study in, to a music room for me.
It also had a master bedroom with an aunsuite, walk in wordrob and 4 other smaller bedrooms for any futuer kids.
"Morning princess." Ethan kissed my forhead and held me close to him.
"You better get ready if you want to make it in time for our press confrense." I kissed his cheek slipping out of his hold and out of bed.
Since Ethan cured WHD he has become quiet the celebraty, he doesn't like it much.
To be perfectly honest he hates it, all he ever wanted to do was save lives, and that is just what he is doing.
(Ethan's POV)
Once I was dressed in my black suite and bow tie that made me look kind of like James bond I drove Rose down to our press confrance.
"Before I hand the mic over to Doctor Ethan King I'd like to take this opertunity for us all to take the time to apreciate the work he is doing.
He has studyed a disorder that was not yet documented, developed a diagnosis and a cure and has adminisdered said cure to his new Fioncée.
I know how tough this disorder can be on pepole, I lost my wife to this disorder and I nearly lost my daughter to it as well.
Thank you for saving my little flower, son." Rose, Is dad spoke.
"You're welcome Chris." I smiled before stepping up to the microphone.
"Doctor King, are you planning on treating any of the other patients in the near futer?" One reporter asked.
"I am planning on treating all of the WHD sufferes soon but I'll keep an Eye on Rose for a few weeks first to see if the treetment actually works, so far it has worked and I am looking into the treeting a few more of the patients as we speek." I was doing well so far, I think.
"And Is the cure natural?" A jernolist asked.
"I do belive so." I answered.
"Do you really belive that this was geneticaly natural, Ha, you're even more stupid then I thought son, when you were a little boy no more then 3 I genetically modified you." Dad cackled.
I was getting worried about both Rose and hisown safety now so I did what any responsible child would do, I put him in a mentel health care home.
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