Two complete strangers, two different dreams, two completely different lives. It would take a miracle to for them to cross paths, but do miracles exist?
Miracle: A surprising and welcome event that is not explicable by natural or scientific laws an...
We spent the next week living in the hospital in Y/N's room, only leaving to sleep, eat and shower. And by we, I mean Kendall and I. Mom and Dad had to return to work to run the family store and Kylie had to run her own business as well. Y/N had made no progress at all, still looking the same as she did a week ago. Kendall's emotions have been all over the place, often now being short tempered and outright aggressive at times, both of which are unnatural for her.
"Ken, I'm going to grab something to eat. You want something? You haven't eaten since yesterday morning. I'm getting worried about how badly you are abusing yourself." I say. She shakes her, but refuses to speak a word.
"Look at me, you can't keep doing this. I know you're hurting on the inside, you love Y/N and I know she loves you. I'm hurting too! I'm her sister for goodness sake, but I don't torture myself for something you or I didn't do. Look at you, you're as thin as a stick of bamboo and that's killing you on the inside. When my sister comes back, I can tell you right now she won't be happy seeing you like this, especially with the sacrifice she made. She cares about you! I care about you! Please stop doing this to yourself." I say with pleading eyes.
"Why? She doesn't get to control who I am and what I do. I can do what I want to my body." Kendall retorts.
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"Okay, what about Kylie then? Do you think she wants to see you hurting yourself every day? And for your information, I haven't told her yet, but I will if I have to."
"How would I know? I'm not her and never will be."
"Think of it this way, how would you feel if you saw her as thin as tree branch and only getting thinner? Your own sister in pain and refusing to get help." I say. She takes a moment to consider and then breaks down.
"What have I become Audra?" She asks through her cries.
"Ken, you've become human. It's okay to show emotion, that's what makes us all human. But it is also important not shut out those who care for you and only want what's best for you. Go home Kenny, get some proper rest, food and then come back to see Y/N. I promise I'll keep you updated if anything changes." I say reassuringly, bringing her in a for hug. She nods and slowly rises from her seat before using her crutches wobbly making her way out. Once I was assured that Kendall had left the hospital, I scramble my way to the cafeteria to quickly grab a bite to eat. As I round the corner to Y/N's room, I notice a familiar woman loafing in front of the door debating whether to enter or not.
"Can I help you?"
"Oh, I'm sorry. Am I in your way?" She says.
"No no, I was just coming to see my sister. I believe you've met her before." I say, crossing my arms.
"Indeed, you are correct. In my past, I was tad quick and harsh on my judgement of her character. Recently I've realized my mistakes with a lot of coaching from my daughter, Kylie, and I've chosen to make the wrong, right again. I'm Kris Jenner by the way." She says.
