|× My Demon ×|
~Flashback
*7 years ago**Wheels screeching loudly as it goes faster*
"Faster!... to the ER!.." the doctor said as I was laying on the hospital bed bearing the horrible pain scattering throughout my spine as I didn't know what had just happened to me.
"I love you so much..."
"You can do it baby..." That's the last thing that I had heard from my mom and dad once I got inside the dark room with machines and equipment used in examinations as the door was pushed close by the nurses.*Hospital machines beeping critically*
"Give her the anesthesia!..." the doctor said to his co-workers as I felt dizzy after the anesthesia's got injected to me. I just remembered that the doctors and nurses yield their best briskly just to save me from this unbearable pain that I've been experiencing with right now before everything went black.
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*1 month after*
*Hospital machines beeping*
I forced my eyes open as a dreadful pain keeps on scattering throughout my veins since that frightening day happened and I just got my consciousness back from yesterday.
Back then, I was training martial arts with my older sister and I suddenly got dropped on the floor without someone or something hitting me. I can't feel my body anymore because of the sever chills and petechiae(tiny red spots) all over my body.
"Mom!... Creyah..." old sis yelled worriedly before dropping her knees beside me afraid of touching me because of the spots.
That's why my mother immediately called the ambulance and got me in the hosipital as soon as the doctors analyzes me and my condition.
Leukemia
That's the case found through me.
And there is NO CURE.
The doctors said that it is caused by inhaling severe smoke or it is passed by generations in a family.
And in my case, I remembered that when I was 6, I got lost from my sister in the park and got in the place where full of unawfull smell of garbages, gasses and severe smoke. That's what I realized that I was in a dump site 1km away beside the park.
I was crying back then and I didn't know what to do. I don't have any handkerchief with me. That's why because of crying hardly and the unawfull smell that I keep on inhaling. I got passed out because of out of breath.
I suspect that I got this shit throughout me because of that frightening night.
Unfortunately, I'm right. The doctor said that I had inhaled severe smoke and gasses and that produces spleen in my system.
I got chemotherapy 2 weeks ago after and I'm somewhat, SOMEHOW fine.
My body is still numb because of the therapy. Tomorrow I will be discharged and is recommended to have a monthly therapy and taking meds everyday in order for me to live longer.
~Present time
Up until now, it becames my everyday habbit. Taking meds three times a day. Going to the hospital monthly and will stay there for 1 week after the therapy.
I prefered to be like this, going on and off the hospital. Unlike staying there like a criminal. No. NEVER.
Because of my condition, I got homeschooled. When I was 11 after being diagnosed, I went to school. I don't want to live education behind. I don't want to dissapoint my parents because of this shitty illness.
After that, the whole class keeps on pitying me. I don't like them being like that. It's making me sick. I just want to live like a normal person do.
Also, my sister stops playing and teaching me martial arts after the incident.
Maybe because she's blaming herself about what happened or maybe she's disgusted having an awful sister like me who can't do anything in living.
That's why I prefered to be at home, hiding from anyone... hiding from everybody.
Since then, it becames the demon growing inside me... and I can't escape from his hell anymore... further and further he becames my own personal demon... and I will just live with it...
This is Creyah Lewis Swan, and I am now in my eighteen years of hiding in the darkness...
And this is how truly my life changes...
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A/N:
Hey Bloodies (readers)!
This is my first story I had written all my life.
I'm only sixteen.. so I'm sorry if there is some grammatical errors or something inside the story.
Please remember, it's all about fiction. I can write whatever that is flowing on my mind.
Please feel free to correct some of it just comment it to the comments section.
It will be a great help for me.
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~SH
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