"Excuse me." Someone said walking into Jacks hospital room.
I looked up from Jacks motionless form still holding his hand.
"I'm Doctor Smith." She said extending her hand for me to shake.
"Mark." I said quietly shaking her hand.
"So Mark," She said sitting down next to me. "I'm here to talk about Seans condition."
I nodded.
"I hate to this but, his condition has gotten worse." She said slowly. "And the only thing keeping him alive is life support. And we don't think he's gonna make it."
"So you're saying I should let him go." I said tears pricking my eyes.
"It's for the best." She said resting her hand on my shoulder.
"Ok." I said so quietly I wasn't sure if she could even hear me.
"I'm so sorry." She said her voice laced with sympathy.
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Stages Of Loss | Septiplier
FanfictionThis shouldn't have happened. He's so young, He has a future. He has fans. And now he's lying in a hospital bed, dying. But he can't die. His fans need him, I need him.
