I was sitting in my wheelchair as Sean unlocked his front door. When I woke up, the nurses took out all my IV's and told me it was a hospital policy to leave in a wheelchair. Now I'm in front of Sean's apartment waiting to be pushed inside.
"Here," he said, "Give me your hand and I'll help you out of the chair."
I gave him my hand, but I stumbled as I stood up. There was no way in hell I could walk up these flight of stairs. Sean must of noticed too because he picked me up bridal style and started walking up the stairs.
"Put me down!" I screamed, "I'm very capable of walking!"
"Uh huh, sure," Sean said, laughing, "And stop, people will hear."
Wow, I thought, Does he treat every girl he takes home like this?!
He propped the door open with his foot and plopped me on the couch. All of a sudden, a wave of nausea passed by. I fell to the floor and gagged.
"Oh no," Sean exclaimed as he rushed to my help.
I was still gagging, but not throwing up. I was having trouble breathing.
"Breathe baby, breathe," Sean soothed, "It will pass, you just have to breathe."
Then he started rubbing my back. I breathed to the motion of his hands. As sudden as the nausea came, it passed.
"What. The. Hell." I gasped in between breaths.
"It's a side effect of your cancer," he said simply.
"Oh."
I thought about what would've happened if I were alone. I shuddered at the thought.
"Are you okay now?" He asked with a hint of worry.
"Yeah," I replied just trying to get him to stop fretting over me.
"Okay... well do you want something to eat?"
"No. If you don't mind I'm gonna go to bed," I yawned.
"Oh yeah of course. It's the left door in the hall," he said as he walked toward the kitchen.
When I started walking Sean exclaimed, "Wait! Your medicine."
Ugh, my medicine was disgusting and made me want to puke. I didn't want to experience that feeling again.
"No, it's fine, I took it in the morning," I lied as I went to the bedroom.
The bed was huge. I quickly turned off the lights and as soon as I shut my eyes, I went to sleep.
I woke up to the same feeling of nausea as before. I rolled off the bed and started gagging. My throat went raw as I was gagging. Sean didn't come. I started throwing up now. Blood. Tears slid down my face as I saw what happened. Blood was on the sheets and floor. I felt the vile and more blood poured out of my mouth.
"Brielle!" I heard Sean scream.
He rushed over to me and took out something I couldn't see. I was still throwing up. Then, I felt a sharp pain in my arm and I blacked out.
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A/N- Okay so can I get a chance to say OMFG I LOVE YOU GUYS SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH!!!!!!! THANKS FOR READING AND KEEPING UP WITH MY STORY!!! I have like 119 reads and 16 votes!! I'm so happy!! A happy writer is a working writer and a working writer posts more!! Oh and sorry a/b the gore with the blood, but that is why you have to take your vitamins children!! I hope no one took me serious on that!!
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No More Days
Romance"I will love you, even when I have no more days." Brielle has metastatic brain cancer and is told that she has few days left. She was ready for this until she met Sean. Now she wants to live, but that's a little hard if death is knocking at you door.
