Please note this is just a short story
Hazel's P.O.V.
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After Augustus I was a wreck, I mean who wouldn't be, I knew it was coming but even when he was alive I couldn't even think about it without crying, and now it's worse.
I found out I was pregnant the day after his funeral, my parents where super happy, and so where his. They knew Gus and I wouldn't live that long, so ya they were happy to have a piece of us at least.
I made sure my child would be in good hands when I died, the doctors had told me I only had about a year to live at the appointment of which they told me I was pregnant, but of course it would be, it's two cancer kids child, and both parents would be dead.
But each month it got harder, harder to ignore the things is been dreading like, seeing my child and knowing I'm not always going to be there for it, looking at it and seeing gus, or my child hating me because of things I will pass down to it, or because I couldn't be there for it.
Time went on, I found out I was having twins, one boy one girl, great two kids to leave. How do you have children and not get attached. I know what I'm naming them though, for the girl, infinity, for the boy, Augustus.
When they were finally born Augustus was already protective of his Infinity, he was born first, and when Infinity was born the nurses had to keep him and his sister together or they would both scream bloody murder.
Luckily neither of them had cancer, they just both have really bad asthma.
When I died, the twins were 4 months, but hey I was lucky, I got to see them when I was on my death bed.
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And that's the end of this crappy little story, if this gets 10 likes I'll create a book about Augustus and Infinity.
