'Till "Eye" Die || Part 3

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Sam's POV 


"Colbae!!" I called from downstairs, expertly flipping a pancake onto a plate.

"*groans* Yeah?" Colby walks down the stairs rubbing his eyes. OH!! Right, we need to be there at 7:30 or something. Colby stumbles down the last three stairs but I caught him so no need to worry. He smiles and giggles.

"Thank you Sammy~" I swear, how did I get so lucky to be with a man like this. 

"Here's your breakfast, made by the one and only me. Now, eat up, we need to get to the doctors for you surgery in and hour. I see you dressed yourself, nice, and umm c'mon." I feel like a talking machine today. I'm very nervous. Colby's 19 and umm I'm extremely worried the surgery might go wrong. I get this knot in my stomach. Probably just hungry.

"Babe, umm, are you nervous?" Colby asks, sounding pure and innocent. ( even though we knows he's not innocent or pure )

"What?! No, I'm perfectly normal...... Okay I'm very nervous. Like, babe, your only 19," I look at him, "what if the surgery goes wrong?" 

"Don't worry," he smiles, "Dr. Taylor said the surgery will be done by proficient eye surgeons. I'll be fine." Colby gets up and places his plate into the sink. He's gotten better at navigating things by himself. 

***timeskip to the doctors***

"Hello, Dr. Taylor." I say.

"Ah, Mr. Brock and Mr. Golbach. I reckon you're here for Mr. Brock's surgery?" 

Both Colby and I nod in unison.

"Okay, Mr. Golbach please take a seat on the chairs and Me. Brock I'll escort you to the room where the surgery is going to be commenced." Dr. Taylor said. 

I gave Colby a peck on the lips and whispered, "You're going to be ok, babe."

Colby smiled and hugged me before letting go and going with the doctor. I sat on a chair, listening to Perfect by Selena Gomez. I hope he's going to be ok.


CLIFHANGERS!!! I'm sorry I had to. Do you think Colby will make it or nah.

Until next time, sadude

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