Closer ~ sketch fanfic completed

Chapter 7 - Cancer

Very important a/n at the end. Please read it!
M/c = moms name :p

Two weeks in the hospital. Sub is in critical condition. I am not being told a god damn thing. I'm staying with the Best's in Elijah's room because of all the nightmares I've been having. Elijah and the others only know what's going on and I'm not being told anything... Elijah says it's best I don't know. Honestly I'm going sort of crazy without Sub. He was almost like a protector to me after mum died.

"Y/n? Please eat something... it's been two days, do it for me please?" Elijah walks in while I sit on his bed. He kneels down and stares at me straight into my e/c eyes.

"I'm not hungry..." I haven't eaten since the incident either. I've closed myself off from everyone. The only person that can get words out of me is Elijah.

"Fine... we're going to go see Sub today, do you wanna come?" He asked, he stared at me intently. The usual brightness from my e/c eyes is gone and now replaced with a kind of grey.

The only response I give is a simple nod. Elijah sighs and leans forward kissing my forehead. I felt a blush creep to my cheeks but ignored it flopping down onto the bed as he left.

Ava has tried getting a hold of me too. I ignore everyone they try talking but, I don't listen. Hell I barely talk to Elijah and that hurts me enough. I sighed and rolled off the bed looking for clothes to wear. I took one of Elijah's big hoodies and put jeans on and of course socks. I left my hair down and, trudged downstairs.

"Hey!" Ethan said smiling. He hugged me tight and as he let go his girlfriend; Amy tackled me into a hug as well.

"Glad you came down." Elijah smiled at me sympathetically. He then noticed I was wearing one of his hoodies and blushed.

"When are we leaving?" I asked. Everyone in the room looked at me shocked. I hadn't said anything in the time I've 'lived' here.

"Uh in about five minutes." Elijah said smiling widely. I nodded and sat in the couch going onto my phone. I saw Subs twitter and sighed. All of his fans were commenting and asking where he was. I sighed and logged into his account. I started the tweet off by saying;

Hi guys, it's me y/n not Sub. A lot of you are wondering where Sub is... well, Sub is in the hospital after an incident at home. I don't know if he will be fine or not but, please show Sub and I some love. I really need it right now... so does he. I'm staying with Sketch and Bandi while Sub is in the hospital so, expect slow uploads of videos. The Pals and I are going through tough times right now so, pray for us and and Sub.

Thanks for listening and I will keep you guys updated but for now, bye.

I finished and tweeted the tweet. Not even after two minutes people were tweeting back and retweeting the tweet. I teared up and smiled to myself. Someone hugged me from behind seeing the tweet.

"That was the right thing to do. I was going to do it but you beat me to it." Elijah smiled hugging me tightly. I nodded and turned my phone off. "C'mon, we're going to go see Sub. I'll tell you everything in the waiting room." I got up and got shoes on and waited by the door till Elijah came.

We walked to his car and drove to the hospital in silence. Not awkward silence or uncomfortable silence but, a nice calming, comfortable silence.

"Y/n... before we go in. I know I said I would tell you when we got inside but... I'm gonna tell you now." Elijah took a deep shaky breath and continued. "Sub has brain cancer... he didn't tell you because he didn't want you too worry. He said if anything happens to him, I would need to take care of you. He loves you so much y/n. He isn't going down without a fight, trust me. Now, the doctors say he is only stage three, which is not that good but, they said he may live. He's going through lots at the moment so when you see him, hug him and tell him how much you love him." Elijah was crying while saying this. I started crying at the mention of cancer. The past few days we had so much fun... now, my brother has cancer. Elijah hugged me tightly as I cried into his shoulder. I took shaky, unsteady breaths as I tried choking back the tears.