Trouble

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"Yuck. Flours all over me." I groaned as I tried to wash out the flour in my hair and Sam chuckled.

"You started it."

"Did not!"

"Did too."

"Did not!"

"You started the physical shit with the flour and the slipping-"

"Yeah, but maybe if you hugged me longer I wouldn't have made that comment and then yeah..." I trailed off not really thinking about the subject.

I couldn't think straight, I was confused for a moment. I stared down at the sink and tried to gather my thoughts.

"Hazel, are you okay?"

"I can't think." I said seriously and Sam chuckled. "You're just tired, silly. C'mon, let's go lay down in bed for a little." He took my hand and smiled.

I nodded but my head started to hurt, I sighed and decided I should just sleep it off and take some medicine in the morning.

I laid down in bed with Sam and couldn't think of anything. My mind was blank and I could only hear the pounding in my head.

"Go to sleep." Sam chuckled and I nodded as my eyes got droopier and I fell asleep.

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"Ugh." I said as I walked back into the kitchen. I've taken 4 pain killers and nothing has worked and my head is still pounding.

I was alone in my house and I was trying to think of what to do. Then I thought, 'How did I get here?' I was really confused and didn't know what to do.

'Maybe I should see a doctor.' I thought and walked over next door. I knocked on the door a couple times and a boy with brown hair answered.

"Hey Haze-are you okay? You look a little sick."

"That's what I was thinking." I said rubbing my head, "Can you take me to the hospital, Uhhh.." I tried to think of his name.

"I know your name, I know I do." I said groaning and he looked at me confused. "Hazel, if this is a joke it isn't funny." I shook my head and he ran inside and grabbed his keys and then my hand as he shut the door.

"You know me." He said as we got into a car. "It's me, Connor."

"Oh yeah." I chuckled and Connor started speeding off to the hospital.

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"Alright, why have you come to see us today?" Dr.Phillip asked me and I fiddled with my fingers.

"I dont know. I've been feeling strange lately and my head is pounding." I sighed and he nodded as he typed some stuff in the computer.

"Have you had any previous issues?" He asked

"Well, about a week ago I had a minor heart attack. I have asthma, but I haven't had an attack since I was 7." He nodded and typed more into his computer.

"Where is the pain coming from?"

"Right around here." I pointed around my forehead and around my head and he nodded slowly.

"Have you had any memory loss or any other symptoms?" He asked intently and I nodded slowly.

"I have been having memory loss since later yesterday. Ever minute I'm forgetting another thing and it's scary." I sighed and the doctor nodded. I gripped onto Connors hand and he gave me a reassuring squeeze.

"We are going to take you in for an X-Ray of your brain. Just to make sure nothing is seriously wrong." He smiled and I nodded.

He brought me to a room and laid my down, I shut my eyes and I heard the machine rotate my head and I sighed. Once it was over I went to the X-Ray room with Connor and held his hand tightly.

"Miss.Monet, I apologize for this bad news, but I hope you can take it." The doctor said and I felt my heart rate quicken, and my head pound.

He lifted up the black sheet of paper onto the screen and I looked at the photo.

"You see this bulge here and here?" The doctor pointed around and I nodded. "These are cancerous tumors in your head and they are covering the cortex and cerebellum of your brain."

"What are those?"

"Those are where your memories are stored. That's the cause of your headaches and memory loss, we will have to get you into surgery now at the risk of it spreading." The doctor said and I sighed.

"Let's do it. Can I make a phone call first?"

"Yes." I walked out of the room with Connor as Connor called Sam.

"Hey." Connor answered and began talking. "Yeah I'm fine.... Cool.... Listen you have to get to the hospital.... Hazel is going into surgery.... Can I explain later? .... Yes you can bring them.... Yes, that hospital.... K, see you soon... Just pray, Sam.... Bye bye." He hung up the phone and gave me a nod.

"Miss. Monet? We are ready for your surgery." A nurse with pulled back red hair said smiling. I hugged Connor tightly and walked back with her.

"He is your boyfriend?" She asked as she laid me down in the hospital room. "No, no. He is just my friend."

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

"I-i don't know. It's complicated between us, y'know?" I said and she nodded as she stuck the IV in my arm.

"Now, I want to prepare you for this. There's a 60% chance for you to encounter a coma and there's a 80% most of your memory will be lost. I'm sorry, ma'am."

"Call me Hazel." I tried to smile and ignore the scary information I just heard and she chuckled.

"Call me Danielle." She smiled and put a mask over my mouth and nose. "This will put you under a sleep, alright? You should wake up in about 3 hours." She smiled and I gave her a thumbs up as my vision became blurry and I fell asleep.

'please let me remember Sam.' I said to myself.

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*Connor POV*

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"Where is she, Connor?" Sam asked frantically and I put my hand on his shoulders.

"Sam, she will be okay. She just went into surgery."

"Why!?" He shouted and I sat him down in the waiting room chair. "Deep breaths, calm down Sam." Jc tried to calm him down and Sam's breathing steadied.

"She has cancerous tumors in her head. It's on her cortex and cerebellum parts of her brain."

"W-what does that mean?" Trevor asked nervously and I bit my bottom lip. "She could lose much of her memory." I felt the tears come to my eyes and I blinked.

"Hey! Where is she!?" I saw Dakota, Lia, and Andrea come over to us and I furrowed my eyebrows. "I called them." Ricky raised his hand and I nodded.

"In surgery. We have to wait." I sighed and noticed Kian explain it to them. Dakota was already crying and she came and sat next to me.

"Will she be okay?" She asked sniffling and I brought her body into my chest as she cried into my shirt.

"She'll be fine, Dakota. I promise." I sighed and stroked her hair. Her breathing steadied and I let her head rest in my lap, I twirled her hair and she smiled up at me.

"Please let her be okay." I noticed Sam praying and I gave him a sad smile.

"She will be."

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