panacea » malum

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calum had stayed asleep for about ten more hours untill a doctor came rushing in and kicked him out. michael's heart was rushing, the doctors didn't know why.

calum kept looking through the window, crying. he wasn't supposed to let go. sliding againist the door, calum put his arms around his legs and laid his head down on them. he couldn't stop crying, he just couldn't.

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dr. styles noticed a guy - who was hunched over into a trash can,- he rushed over and patted the guy on the back. which then, he noticed it was calum. this was the guy that dr. styles had to tell the bad news to.

calum wiped his mouth and started crying once more. it has been three hours and he was dying to know what was happening. he couldn't loose michael, he just couldn't.

mr.styles awkwardly wrapped a arm around calum which calum cried into his chest. "shh," harry, dr.styles, mumbled. he wasn't going tell him it was going to be alright or it's going to be okay because it wasn't.

no matter if you love or trust someone, it's going to end. but now, harry couldn't let michael died, they were far to early in their relationship; if that's what you would call them.

it was a couple minutes later when the doctors exited the room and when dr. styles didn't tell calum the bad news. maybe he didn't have to know.

calum rushed into the room and went over to michael. holding his hand tightly, calum started crying again. that's all he ever done anyway.

"come on, mikey, don't give up. please don't die." calum crys as a single tear had hit michaels arm. but there's one thing calum didn't know: michael could hear and feel what calum is saying and doing.

// short i know but there will be about one or two more chappies left and like so for repeating shit {sorry for the cursing, oops}