Taken away

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It happened all at once. The fighting, the pain, the grieving...i had only felt like this once.

I was in the 5th grade, i use to be normal, it was all i wanted. But it was all in one night; i was in school, in Social, we were reading our text books. I can remember how silent it was; I felt the pain, it felt like i couldnt breath, suddenly everything turned black. When I woke up i was looking at a white ceiling, where was i?

"Tyler? Can you hear me?" a ladys voice called, it was so soothing and beautiful.

"Yes i can, what happened?" I can hear beeping, i can see machines all around me.

"You passed out, Tyler you are sick." Those words..."you are sick" I didnt want to hear those specific words.

I couldn't believe it. I didn't want it to be real. How sick was I? Was I going to die..? But i couldn't...i wasn't going to die, i refused! I was a fighter. I knew it in my soul. "You have half your life"....half...my life...? I'm only 11 how is this possible....? All i knew was i needed to live my life..who knew if it was going to end tomorrow or tonight?

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