James's pov:
"dad what time do you think we'll be finishes here?
Just because I want to get back to the hospital they will have the results back in Roscoe by now"
"were finished son but I think we should wait for the to call first they may not want all of us there at once" my dad explained, but I didn't want to wait I wanted to see how my nephew was doing I wanted to make sure my little sister was alright, I mean she is only 17 and she has had her first child 13 weeks early and to top it off she may have to see him go throught what I went trough all those years ago, we had become closer and closer since she was pregnant I felt I needed to protect her even more because she was carrying my nephew. Just as I was daydreaming my phone rang I looked at the caller ID and it was Tom
"its Tom" I said to my parents as they waiting for me to answer the phone
James
TomJames:Hi
Tom:Hi
James:So what have they said?
Tom: it's not good mate, he's got it they are putting him on chemotherapy as we speak he's going to be ok isn't he I don't think I could lose him now, now we have got this far I carnt lose my boy mate I carnt.
Janes: or mate I'm so sorry, of course he is going to be fine he is a fighter he isn't going to fight premature labour to let a silly little disease get the better of him and he is in the best hands possible you know izzy was 3months early and she survived look at her now, they do amazing work there trust me he has his mother's blood pumping through them little veins of his he is going to me fine. How's izzy doing?
Tom: well thats the reason I'm calling when the doctor was explaining what they are going to do with Roscoe she just shut down in a way she was in a fantasy land and then when I spoke to her and asked of she wanted me to phone your mum she said no she wanted you so here I am on the phone to you begging you please come down and see her o carnt see her like this it is breaking my heart even more
James: ok I'm on my way I'll just let my mum and dad know what's been said and I'll be there ok just be strong for her yeah I know it's hard but she is going to be blaming herself you know
Tom: I will mate see you soon
James: see you soonI put the phone down and couldn't help but wonder if this was really happening or if I was in some sick nightmare. As I walked into the room to my mum and dad they knew it was bad by the expression on my face and my mum just burst into tears
"well" my dad asked
"he's got it he's got Wiskott–Aldrich syndrome they are giving him chemotherapy but izzy had asked if I would go down I think she wants to talk to me about it so would you guys mind if I went on my own to see her and came for you in about an hour or so to take you up there?
"of course not son she needs you more than us because your living proof that Roscoe will fight this" my dad said with a brave smile trying to hide the fact he was hurting inside everybody is blaming themself as to why this is happening to the three of them (izzy, Tom and Roscoe) but these things happen and there is nothing anybody can do to prevent that.
As I walk into the ward I see Tom sat on a chair with his head in his hands sobbing, my God this hurts I carnt see them like this it's wronge no just be brave they need you more than ever right now so pull yourself togrther a little voice in my head says
"hey... Why dont you go get a coffee and ring your mum and dad and let them know what's happening while I go and talk to izzy?" I said to Tom as he cried hard into his hands
"yeah good idea I carnt face her like this it will only make her feel worse I won't be long" Tom said as he wipes his face and walked off down the corridors to the cafe.
I take a deep breath and walk into izzys room to see her sat on her bed staring out of the window "hey you wanted to see me" I said as I walk over to her bed. She gets out of bed and runs into my arms were she cries "hey everything is going to be alright I promise he is going to fight this he is going to make us all so proud and fight this" I said knowing that what I was saying was the truth he is going to do this I just know it.
We sat and spoke for a hour about the condition Roscoe had and about who will be tested and how he will pull through when Tom walked in with the doctor
"ok we have good news" the doctor said with a great big smile on his face " the chemotherapy is working perfectly Roscoe is fighting through killing off the infection and also we have a match Tom you are a perfect match with Roscoe so you could give him the transplant he needs as soon as the infection has gone"
"oh my God thats great news" Tom said
"thank you so much doctor it means so much thank you" izzy said
" its not me you should be thanking its your little boy who is fighting to keep fit and healthy for you" the doctor said with a smile
" yeah" izzy said "mummies little mirical"
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the boy next door (my enermy and baby daddy)
RandomI was just an ordinary girl had great friends and family was happy been spoilt by my parents till tom moved in next door he was a player and soon to be the farther of my baby yes I WAS 16.... and pregnant