Luke woke up with a jump the next moring. He heard Cobain crying so he jumped out of bed and ran towards her loud screaches. "Cobain?" Luke yelled as he ran through the house. "Luke!" He heard Ashton yelled from what sounded like the kitchen. Luke ran into the kitchen to find both his daughter and Ashon on the floor. "What happened? Why is she crying?" He asked as he kneeled down next to the two of them, "What's wrong baby?" he shhed as he picked her up. Cobain just continued to let out blood curlling screams. Her face was turning purple and her face was wet from all the tears falling from her eyes. "What do I do?" he asked Ashton who sat there staring at her. "I don't know mate, you're the dad here." He let out a nervous laugh as Luke continued to rock Cobain back and forth. "Oh for God's sake. Do we take her to the doctor?" Luke asked standing up and pacing the room, trying to calm his daughter. "Well i dont know what else to recomend." Ashton aslo stood and held out his arms. "But pants would be nice." Luke looked down and saw that he was in fact only wearing a pair of boxers. He handed Cobain off and sprinted into his room pulling on a pair of random black skinnys and changing from a white t-shirt to a balck band tee.
"Lets go!" Luke yelled as he walked back into the the kitchen to see Ashton still holding Cobian. Ashton stood up and passed the 3 year old off again and sliped on his shoes and then they were out the door. The ride to the doctor was touture. Cobain had calmed down enough so her face wasn't purple anymore, but she was still a sobbing mess. Luke had Ashton sit in the back with her so she "had someones hand to hold, because that always makes me feel better" Ashton didn't argue, he knew Luke was streed out and he didn't have time to deal with any more shit.
They finally got to the doctor, and Cobain was no longer crying but not saying anything. Her eyes were blood shot from the crying. They walked calmly into the doctors, and Ashton held her as Luke signed her in. He tried to explain to the lady at the front desk what was wrong, but he didn't quite know himself.
They sat in silence for 5 minutes before the nurse came out and called for Cobain Hemmings and they all stood up and made their way towards the room where the nuse did the basic checkup. She told them that the doctor will be with the shortly before walking out again. "What do you think is wrong with her?" Ashton asked Luke sat quietly, thinking of all the possible things that could be wrong with her. He was about to respond when the docotr knocked and then walked in with his folder. "Cobain?" He said and then looked up. His eyes landing on the little girl who sat sliently on Luke's lap. "Can you set her on the bed please?" The docotor asked, Luke stood up and sat Caobin ontot the bed, standing next to her as the three year old held onto Luke's hand. "Im Dr. Kept, by the way." the doctor laughed as he sat down at his little desk.
"So you have no idea whats wrong with her?" The doctor asked Luke. He shook his head no and thean looked down at Cobain. "Well, lets see what I can find." Dr. Kept said rolling his chair to the bed that Coabin was sitting on. He felt around her throat and rubbed her belly asking if it hurt. She would either nod yes or no, staying quiet. "Well the only thing I can think of is taking a blood test, from what I see in her files, it would be what is best." Ashton looked at Luke with wide eyes, and Luke just looked down, hopeing its not what he thinks it can be.
Some screaming and shouting later, They had gotten some blood and told Luke that they will call him tonight with the results.
It was now around 6 o'clock and Luke sat on the couch, holding Cobain, and having the phone next to him. Cobain was watching 'My Little Pony' with Ashton. Luke was to distracted witht the possiblilities of what was wrong with his little girl. He was hoping that she just felt funn today and that the blood tests would come back and say that nothing is wrong, and that everything is okay.
They were half way through the show when the phone started ringing. Luke looked at the caller ID, and saw that it was thier local hospital. He took a deep breath before setting Cobain next to Ashton, and walked out of the room, answering the phone.
"Hello?" Luke answered with a shaky voice. "Mr.Hemmings?" the person on the other side of the line said. "yes, thats me." "Hi, We have gotten back the test results for your daughter, Cobian." Luke slid down the door and had his knees pressed against his chest, waiting for them to continue. "and they don't look good. Im sorry to tell you this but your daughter has lung cancer. Its not terminal yet, if we start chemo soon the survival rate is high." Luke choked out a sobb as the words he didnt want to hear fell from the persons lips. "Im so sorry. We have set up an appoinment for her in two days. We will see you then." and then the line went dead.
"Whats wrong?" Ashton asked as he walked into the hallway. He saw Luke sobbing on the ground. "She's got what her mom had mate." "She has cancer?" "Shes got Cancer Ash."
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IM SOBBING THAT WAS THE WORST ENDING EVER IM SORRY..
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