before, and after

you're driving me crazy

Stella's pov

It was now the next day and Stella had been worrying about Wil ever since she had left him on the roof last night and today she was planning on talking to him but that wasn't her main priority she had a whole list of things to do! Now it was time to do her meds and Barb was also there to monitor what she was taking.

Barb: Are you sure you want to keep your med cart here?

Stella: Yeah.

Barb: Ok.

Stella: Thank you Barb. Can you tell me a bit about Wil.

Barb: Well he's been coming here for as long as I can remember and he's a hard patient to work with, all us nurses take turns to treat him because we have to fight with him to take his meds.

Stella: Really? doesn't he want to stay alive?

Barb: he has no hope, he doesn't believe that the treatment is helping him, he doesn't believe anything can help him.

Stella: That's so stupid.

Barb: but between you and me it isn't looking good for him, B capacia he contracted a phew months ago and poor thing was so close to having new lungs.

Stella: That's a shame, how's he handling it?

Barb: not good, he's depressed and doesn't really do anything all day except draw and his friends come visit him very often. But Stella, stay away! If you catch that you can wish new lungs away.

Stella: yeah I know.

She then went back to do her school work but still couldn't get Wil out of her head and she didn't know why, was it because she liked him or was it because she knew that he wasn't doing his regimen...

Wil's pov

Wil did manage to come off the roof and was still alive which he found very surprising, this morning he had already done his meds after arguing with many different people including his mum! She had now left and he was alone drawing and doing his thing. He had no plans today, no one had told him that they were visiting but he did get a surprise visit from someone he really didn't want to see, and that was Katie....

Wil: Go away.

Katie: Wil don't be like this.

Wil: How do you feel Katie?

Katie: Oh...um I'm good thanks.

Wil: Oh really, I would of thought you wasn't ok considering you put me in hospital...

Katie: That's a bit harsh, you were coming here anyway.

Wil: Not for another 2 days, I could of been doing something fun with my friends or you know not stuck here...

Katie: I don't know what to say Wil.

Wil: Maybe start with sorry, sorry for cheating, sorry for possibly giving me trust issues and maybe sorry for worsening my condition...

Katie: That's not true...isn't it?

Wil: yeah it is actually, an attack as bad as that could of been enough to kill me.

Katie: Wil, I'm sorry...Please forgive me. I miss you.

Wil: should of thought about that before you cheated, and do you know what made it worse, you did it with Owen, Owen my enemy do you know how much that firkin hurt?