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"He'll be ok he has the best docter" the docters backed away "He'll be fine" he said "Thanks dad" i say hugging him
[img width=510 height=340]http://i729.photobucket.com/al…rldesigns/IMG_5525web.jpg[/img]Chloe
"He'll be ok he has the best docter" the docters backed away "He'll be fine" he said "Thanks dad" i say hugging him
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I thought of the first time I was told I was sick. "Your son suffers from...
Non nocet corpori nervi muneris. Which means "Harmful body nerve, not fuctioning." The doctor said, looking at his papers. "Most just call it Corpori Nervi, though." My mother looked at me with sorrowful eyes. "What does that mean?, again?" She asked, her voice soft.
"It means that his body's nervous system is out of wack. They malfunction whenever he is subjested to exstream emotions, mainly. The part in his brain wich alows him to feel anything, its uh, slightly wrong. This causes him to have other problems. His body will respond by 'turnig off.' This may lead to organ damage, goinng into a comma or even death." The doc said. "But that's only if it happens a lot. If it happend ever now and then, he may pass out, or go I nto a brief coma. Death may still hapen, but it would be rare."
I look at the old man speak, only half listening. I just kept thinking about how I'll never get to be like the other kids.... I was only nine then.
"How long does he have?" My mom said, her face looking older and more sad.
The doctor sucked in his breath. "He'll be lucky if he lives up to 20. I'll be rare if he lives past that..."
I'm sixteen now...
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Shall we do a time skip, to 3 days later?
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Melvin opened his eyes, everthing diorted. He layed in the hospital bed, and he felt so tires. He sighed, knowing what happened to him...Kinda.
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I stand "How you feeling?" I ask
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Melvin looked around, seeing Chloe. "Oh..Hey...I'm fine." He said, his voice soft and was more of a croak.
Ooc: Like the pic?
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"My dad told me to watch over you" i say hearing his voice croak "Do you need anything?" i ask
love the pic
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Ic: Leslie sighed deeply and continued to tap her foot, her head hanging low. She suddenly stood, leaving her bouquet for Melvin on the chair. She looked in the window and saw he was alright. She slightly smiled, her face full of various different emotions. Leslie blinked, her eyes fluttering to the ground as she walked back to her seat.
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Melvin nodded. "Oh...um." He thought. "I think I'll be okay." He said, a thin smile on his lips. For a split second, he thought he saw pink-Hzir. Shaking his head, he layed down, thinking to himself.
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Ic: Leslie sighed, thinking it would be best if she left. He probably didn't want to see her.. And her dad would want her home soon.. Leslie stood and glanced over at Melvin. She smiled gently and walked off, leaving the flowers.
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I return his smile then sit in a chair that was sat next to his bed
Melvin looked around. "Where's Les?" He said, a little bit more aware. He blinked, and stood up. His legs felt unstable. He gripped the bed, hoping to gain balance. "Uh! I hate when this happens." He mummbled to himself. He tried standing again, this time feeling more stable.
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I get to his side "You shouldn't stand my father said to stay in bed" I say "I will go and get her"
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I walk out of the room and don't see her I grab the flowers and gave them to him "These are from her" I say with a small smile