(ok sorry if I do this wrong but I hope you all like it!)
"BROOKLYN UP UP UP!" my cheer coach screamed
"IM TRYING!" I scream back
for some reason everything was wrong tonight. usually I can get this stuff easy. backhand spring? in my sleep
needle? pshhhhh that's simple.
but tonight nothing was going it was like a switch in my brain turned off and I like forgot how to do it.
"Brooklyn,go get some water and come back ready to go" coach jake said
I stumbled over to the water founded
"baby girl you ok?" my mom said as she came over looking quit uneasy.
"no." I said starting to cry
"what hurts?" she asked
"everything." I cried
"oh my gosh your legs!" she said half confused and half scared
I looked down at my legs,they were all bursed up.
"come on sweetie let's go home and you can go to bed."
"k" I answered back wiping my tears
the car ride back was silent,my pain leave was rising and my didn't want to do anything to upset me.
I slowly walked into my room and slipped into my bed and tried and failed to fall asleep. then finally I fell into a light sleep but would wake up every ten secants from pain. it must I been 1am with the REAL pain started I couldn't even move.
"MOMMY!" I screamed as loud as I could which really was just what loud talking sounded like
"what's wrong?" my 15 year old brother jace said running into my room
"MOM!" I scream agin
in secants my mom was in the door way with her phone on her ear probably calling 911 she knew what was going on
then my dad picked me up and got me into the car as my brother and mom got into the other car. my pain was horrible on scale to 1-10 it was 11 we got to the Pittsburg children's hospital we make our way to the ER dad still running and me still in his arms. I was then taken away only mom was with me and a bunch of nurses. tests were done and I was put on pain killers soon they got me into a room and tried to sleep which was still really hard.
"nock. nock."
"come in." my mom said
her voice was screamed an tired.
"hello,I'm doctor Mel." a woman in a doctor coat said with a smile
"I'm Brooklyn's mother" mom said with a worried smile.
"ok Brooklyn,the test results are back...you have stage 3 leukemia."
"what?" I asked
her words don't see right...me leukemia? no this couldn't be true.
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Brooklyn's battle
Teen Fictiongoing into middle school was awkward already,I mean girls getting their periods,kids starting to dates,and all the other so called "great" things about middle school. but really Brooklyn's life was going awesome! she was on cheer team she found out...
