Colorful Socks

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  • Published: 30 Nov 2012
  • Updated: 14 Jan 2014
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Have you ever thought something was lucky?Well i found something thats lucky.Well my parents bought me them but it truely is lucky.They bought them for me when i was about to die the first time,because i have cancer and all.Of course im okay right now atleast.I hope i dont have that feeling anymore. 6:59 Scares me half to death now.Im weaing my sock all day now.My Colorful Ones.


1. Gifts Are Going To Stay

                                                           Luci P.O.V

Luci?Are you there?"I heard someone call my name.

I think it is my mom. I'm not for sure, though. I can't even open my eyes. In fact, all I see is black. I hope I'm not dying. I really hope not.I know I have cancer but the doctors say it shouldn't kill me. At least not at the moment.

"Luci!Please,"My father said being at the right of me.

I knew this was him because I was so close to my dad. Not so much my mom though. I have no idea why. It just kinda went like that. I want my father to know I'm okay,but i cant move, see, or even jumble a few words out of my mouth.I knew I was okay though. As long as I kept seeing blackness,and my hearing of their voices.

"We have to take her back now,"The doctor said and rushed me out of the room.

My mom and dad busted out with tears. I could hear them crying and crying all the way down the hall. Until the doctor slammed the door open and took me to I think a different doctor.

"Is she still there?"The doctor asked confused.

"I have no idea,"The other doctor replied.

I'll try again to move. I tried pulling my arm up. No movement. I tried moving my head.No movement still.Wait.If I was a soccer player my legs would be the strongest. I lifted one leg up like a of piece of cake.

"Whoa!She must be strong in the legs,"A doctor said.

"Well,her parents said she played soccer,"The other one replied.

I hate this feeling. Of not knowing if someone is going to stab me,or kill me in a instance.

The doctors started doing a surgery.Well I couldn't feel it luckily. They hurried because they thought i was about to die.

"Done!"A doctor said.

I jolted my eyes up.Failed,my eyes forced down.I didn't see any blackness. Couldn't hear anything. Didn't feel anything. Didn't breath.

How am I still able to think? Maybe its true, that when you die you replay your whole life before actually dying. Wow, I always just thought it was a rumor.

A few moments passed and it happened. I was replaying my whole life, I counted the seconds and minutes before I was going to die.

I got to 6.59. It stopped I could breath, see, hear, completely think, and talk.

I flashed my eyes open and moved my mouth trying to figure out some words to say. I took one big breath and exhaled.

"She's back!"My dad yelled.

My mom let out a few words but ended up just cring.My dad held her close to him and he whipped her tears away.

"Mom,Dad!"I screamed.

"Luci,"My dad smiled.

I reached for both of them and gave them a tight hug.They hugged back in relieve.

"I love you all,"I said before letting go.

"We love you to,"They both said.

*Knock Knock*

A nurse walked into the room.

"You can leave when you want,"The nurse groaned.

I guess her day has been a bad one or something,because im pretty sure she didn't care that I was going to leave.

"Okay thanks,"My mom smiled.

The nurse faked a smile and walked out of the room.

"Can I leave now!"I pleaded.

"Yes,but heres something i got you,"My dad said pulling some colorful socks out of a green bag.

"Put them on,Put them on!"My dad repeated.

"Alright,Aslong as i get to leave here,"I said and grabbed them from him.

I slipped on the cozy socks.I actually didn't want to take them off,it felt as if they were lucky.I only say that because I felt a spark when i touched them with my hands.

"Thanks,"I smiled and walked out of the door in front of my parents.We got on the elevator,pushed floor 1 and waited.We got on the main floor and logged me out.My parents told them the doctor and nurse said it was fine and my mom handed the girl a cheak.It probley had a billion of dollars on it as usually,money leaves when your kid has cancer.

We walked out of the building and into the car after that.I broke the silence in the car,finally.

"Thank you for the socks,"I smiled then stuck my head close to the window.

What if i just died.






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