It was the day after I read Gus's final letter to me. I'd woken up, feeling like I was going to throw up. My lungs felt like the cancer was going to eat them up. I was short of breath-well, more than usual. I hooked myself up to Philip and went into the bathroom. I splashed water on my face and went to the bathroom. Then, the nausea passed without a trace. My lungs went back to its' normal, horrible selves. I splashed more water on my face and looked at myself in the mirror.
"Hazel?" Mom called from outside. "Are you in there? Are you okay?" I took a deep breath.
"I'm fine. I'll be out in a second." I adjusted my cannula and unlocked the door. I wanted to tell her, but she spoke before I could.
"Are you okay, Hazel? Really okay?" Emotion swelled painfully in my chest. She had gone very close to our little "Okay? Okay." thing.
"I felt a little nauseous. I'm all good now," I replied.
"Are you sick?" She put her hand to my forehead. "Your temperature is okay. Do you wanna go to the doctor?"
"No. I want to see if it'll pass."
She smiled understandingly and kissed me on the forehead. "Okay, honey. Whatever you want." I watched her leave to go make breakfast. I glanced at Bluie. He seemed to urge, Do it. Go on.
"Okay, Bluie," I said aloud. "I'll go."
"As I drove to Walmart after breakfast, I kept thinking about Augustus. Stuff like: What would he think of this? What if it's true? What would he do if it's true? And as I pulled into a parking spot, I was a jumble of mixed emotions. Fear, surprise, dread, and most of all, numbness.
I walked the isles. I got what I wanted. I checked out. The bag in my hand felt heavy.
"Mom, Dad! I'm home!" I announced. I ran to my room as fast as I could without killing myself, then to the bathroom. I locked the door and pulled out the box. I quickly skimmed over the instructions. My hands shook as I pulled it out. I closed my eyes until I knew it was done. I sucked in my breath, then opened my eyes.
A small plus sign was on the stick.
I curse. My hands shook and my lungs felt like the crappiest crap in all of Craptopia. All I could think was ohmyGodohmyGodohmyGodohmyGodohmyGodohmyGodohmyGod crapcrapcrapcrapcrap thisishappening.
"What're you doing in there, Hazel? Can I come in?" Deja vu. I found myself on my knees, so I crawled to the door. I unlocked it. She gave my a quick sweep with her eyes. She dropped down next to me.
"Oh, baby," Mom whispered. The emotion in her eyes was unfathomable.
"It's Augustus," I whispered so even I could barely hear myself
Then, I broke into tears.
Loud, lung-straining, heart-breaking sobs.
I fell into my mother's arms and cried myself back to sleep.
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The Fault In Our Stars Fanfiction: My Second Little Infinity
FanfictionAugustus is gone. But Hazel Grace Lancaster isn't done yet. She still has to live her life. Even though her true love is gone, she's still here. She still has Isaac, her parents, and even though she may not know it, Support Group. Her life is more d...