Till The End
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  • Reads 30,645
  • Votes 1,581
  • Parts 25
  • Time 2h 8m
Complete, First published Oct 26, 2021
George is cancer free after a long battle full of chemotherapy and surgeries at his fourteenth. He starts living his life again, goes back to school and hangs out with his friends and family to appreciate all the small things in life as his leg starts hurting again...

Clay is grieving because his mother passed away from lymphoma, a cancer type that's running in his family. With barely anyone around him who can comfort him while grieving, he also needs to deal with his severe anxiety coming from emetophobia, his extreme fear of throwing up. 

But then the worst thing happens... just as Clay gets diagnosed with blood cancer, George gets diagnosed for the second time with bone cancer. Clay's fear is so big that he doesn't know how to go on and George doesn't know if he can fight this battle a second time...

Warnings:
-Cancer (bone cancer (relapse)/blood cancer)
-Suicidal thoughts/suicide attempt (short)
-Bullying (only once in the end)
-Throwing up (skippable)
-Chemotherapy 
-Amputation

⚠️ Clay has emetophobia in this story and for all the people with this same phobia, I added a trigger for mentions/talk about throwing up/nausea, a trigger for nausea and one for throwing up. They are all skippable!!
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