Chapter 15

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Nebula's pov

                       ( The hug )

A few weeks later

It's been a few weeks since my meeting with Mr King we finally got everything under control even though I lost a few man

Flashback

" Nebula we need to get out of here " my brother Agusts says

We were in the wearhouse and we're under attack by a mysterious gang

" Did the others leave?" I ask

And then I heard a gun shot
" Sissy I'm-" ."I got shoot" he says

Flashback over

So yes my brother Agusts got shoot and my other brother is in London I've been very busy with gang work and the hospital I haven't seen or heard from Sinister and honestly I miss him...

Too soon god damnit

" Miss we need you " Ava the nurse says

I followed her to the emergency room and there was a little boy lying down with I'm guessing his mother and father and there was another little boy probably his brother

" Hey I'm Miss harrington but you can call Nebula" I say to the mother and father

They explain to me that he fell so
I go over to the boy and do the usual check up

He was a cute little boy with green eyes and he looked exactly like his father

" Your eyes remind me of Sofia" he says

I chuckle " does she have beautiful eyes?" I ask while examining his eyes

" The prettiest eyes I've seen in my 8 years" He says

" Well your quite handsome " I say

" I want some blood tests just in case" I say to the nurse and leave

I got to the cafeteria and got a coffee I couldn't help but that about him again why was I thinking about him he's my boss for gods sake

But his beautiful icy blue eye god They make me

Snap out of it

" Miss your patient he just had a seizure and we did a few tests St was negative so we got an MR " the nurse says

" What did you find?" I ask while getting up and I start walking to my office

" There is something wrong with the nerve fibers it shows high demylination" she explains

" That explains the clumsiness and slow moter reactions" I say

" And seizures" She says

" krabbe disease" I say and she humms in response

My heart broke this cute little boy only has a few years to live how can I say that to a child or his parents

" At 8 year's old. He must be at the end of phase one " I say

" 5-7 years he'll be bedridden after that he'll be in a vegetative state" I explain

" Treatment?" The nurse asks

" There is no treatment" I say and Walk out of my office feeling too overwhelmed

I go out to the garden in the hospital and sit down on one of the branches

Your probably thinking why I'm so emotional

I might be a big gang leader and I've killed a lot of people but the people I kill are different they've done bad things they deserve death

I've always hated the idea of killing kids

Kids are innocent souls that should be protect that kid has so much to live for he won't be able to go to college or start a family or live he's dream life and that breaks me how am I going to do it ?

After a few minutes I had to go and inform the family so I took justin
( The guy that asked her on a date)
To go with me and help me

I go over to the parents with Justin by my side

" Your son has a multiple staged disease" I say and the look into the mothers eyes that are now full of tears

" He has 5-7 years before he's bedridden" I say and the mother covers her mouth in shock

" After that he'll be in a vegetative state" I say

" There is cure right please" the mother begs and I just shake me head as I felt too overwhelmed to say the answer

" I can't tell him can you " She says and I nod

I Walk over to the boy and his brother

" Hey buddy" I say

" Hey " he says with a big smile

" Um I need to tell you something " I say and he nods

" Your very sick um " I couldn't continue so I let justin talk

" Buddy your very sick" justin says

" Like Grandpa" the boy says and his mother nods

" But he died" he says and his mother sobs

" Am I going to die " he asks justin and a tear rolled down my face

" Yes " justin says and the mother and father looked shocked at how blunt he is

" But not now after 5 or more years " justin says and the boy smiles

He looks at his mother and says
" Don't worry mom that's a long time "

And with that I leave crying and Then I see him the one person who has been invading my thoughts the person who has more sins then the devil himself

So I did the only thing I could think of I hugged him and cried more at first he didn't react probably shocked that I hugged him but he hugged me back and he took my hair and started twirled it around his fingers his actions were making me calm down and I just realized what I did

I'm probably getting killed hopefully with a gun and not torture

I step back and immediately regreted it . He felt warm and I don't know I wanna hug him again

He's my boss damnit

" I'm so sorry sir I didn't mean it " I say while whipping away my tears with my sleeve

" Who made you cry little one " he asks with concern why isn't he killing me

" Um nothing I'm just overwhelmed I guess" I lie

" I know your lying little one but I'll come back to you later I have an important meeting" he says

" I'm sorry for disturbing you" I say while looking down at my feet

He grabs my chin and makes me look up to his icy blue eyes

" Don't ever apologize for hugging me you can do it whenever you want" he says and I blush

I nod and he kissed my forhaed and left

Did he just kiss me

My phone rang and it was a text saying

it was all Antonio

I knew exactly what it meant I got in my car and drove to his house

I went to his office and did the first thing that came to my mind I punched him

" What the hell " he yells

" You bitch you almost killed my brother" I yell back and he chuckled

Is this bitch laughing oh now I really wanna kill him

" Well maybe you can tell boss to kill me I mean you are just some whore" he says and I punch him again but this time a little harder

" You could have been my friend yet you chose to be my enemy and you will pay dearly for it I promise " I say and take out my gun his eyes widen and I smirk

BANG I pulled the trigger without hesitation a smile forms on my face you can call me a monster if you want I take it as a compliment

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