Stay With Me

Things can change so quickly. Especially for 18 year-old Grace Loving. Her father died at a young age,but now she has even bigger problems. She is diagnosed with blood cancer, and is fading fast. But when her lover shows up, things might just get a little sweeter.

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1. Losing The Battle

"Grace....." a quiet voice beckoned over my head. My ice blue eyes flutter open, revealing a figure lingering above me. The light blinds me; I can't see a thing. Am I dead? I think to myself. It's a logical question , considering the state I'm in. I have blood cancer, er, whatever scientist people call it. I almost hope I'm dead. My eyes start to adjust to the light, revealing a brown, curly, mop of hair in my face. A piece falls in my eyes, and I wipe it away. "Hello, love." the figure says. I can see now, so I'm not dead, unfortunately. But the eyes in front of me can only belong to one person. I guess I am dead. I think.

My bottom lip trembles, and a tear runs down my cheek. I'm not ready to die. I haven't even gone to college! "B-but I don't want to die Harry! I haven't even met YOU yet!" I cry. "What?" Harry says. One Direction is in my hospital room. But that doesn't matter, since I'm dead. I bang my bony dead wrists on the railings of my hospital bed. I guess heaven looks like a hospital room with One Direction.

"Dear, I don't know what you're saying, but you are alive" He says. I think about it for a second. Maybe I am alive. Do I want to be alive? Maybe, Maybe not. "Promise?" I ask him. "Promise. Now would you like us to sing? That's what your mother asked us to do." I smile. "Yes, Please sing." Harry steps back, revealing four other people. Liam, Louis, Naill, and Zayn. Of course. Zayn starts to tap a familiar rythmn on his thigh. "Your Insecure...." Liam starts.

As the song carries on, my big sister London slips into my room, smiling. She knew about this too. I make a mental note to thank both my mother and London. I would thank Daddy, but he's dead. He wasn't a big part of my childhood anyway, considering Mom and him were divorced, and he lived in India. When the song ends, I cannot speak. I am in a room with five of the most beautiful men, er, boys alive, and I am speachless. "Thank you." I manage to peep. I am alive. I am alive.

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