That Bad Boy Has Cancer

Chapter 1

Darcy

It wasn't my fault getting heat stroke and passing out. Not having enough water on a hot summer day was like me working out on no energy. The people at the local beach shack wouldn't sell me a water because I didn't have the extra one dollar, which has now placed me in the hospital due to hearts stroke.

School was starting in less then three day and here I was in a hospital bed over night while my mother is constantly yelling and worrying nonstop about how I should of drank more water. "It wasn't my fault" I yelled to my mother. I was practically tied down to the bed having my IV drip attached to my arm. Like out of all the people this has happened to it had to be me. My Dad sat beside me on the chair yelling back at my mother that she shouldn't of let me go in the first and it was her fault for allowing it

As they yell back in forth at each other I close my eyes taking a deep breath. I'm feeling much better but then constantly yelling at each other is giving me a headache and So you can guess my dad and my mom are kinda in a hard place right now seeing as they fight all the time. So me being in the hospital making it even worse

After a half an hour of Constant bickering I had my parents leave so they could go all the way down town to get me some vegan package you cook in the microwave. Which I have no idea where you can get that in Florida because for one I'm not vegan and two because their Constant fighting makes me want to pull the needle out of my arm and stick it in my neck

Now seeing that there gone, I finally get to sit and relax in this bed until I leave tomorrow. Believing that I'm fine and feeling better my over protected mom wanted me to wait at least until tomorrow to get outta here.

Before I knew what was happening the doctor opened the door. His lab coat hung low from the ground. He looked in his mid 40's early 50. He even held a chart to his chests. Breaking up my relaxation time. I sit up from my bed as the doctor stood from the edge of it. He looked down it his clip board before speaking

"Hello miss Bradshaw. How are we?"

I shrugged slouching back down in my bed "I'm fine"

He smiled jotting it down and checking my vitals. I watched as he clicked on the screen next to my bed and continued to work before turning back to me "So everything looks good. But I'd also wanted to check with you about something"

I squinted my eyebrows in confusion "Alright?"

He smiled back to me stuffing his clip board under his arm and looking over his shoulder to the empty side of my room "Seeing as though their is no other patient currently with you  sharing the room. I needed to ask if we could add a patient to this room. Seeing many of the rooms are already booked and over flowing we need this other one until we can get a room cleared

I smoothed out my sheet and tucked a piece of my blonde hair behind me ear "Um ok, I'm sure that's fine" as I smile politely

The doctor nodded gabbing the separation curtain and pulled it closed. "Please do not speak to him. Or try to communicate, Oh! And don't open the curtain. Just until we find him another room" he said quickly turning around and disappearing behind the other side of the closed curtain

Wait a minute. Did he just say a HIM?

I quickly pulled the cover's off my feet and quickly got out of bed. The floor was cold sending me into a shiver. Once I peeked through the curtains the doctor was already gone "Wow" I muttered

I closed back the curtain so it was locked on the wall and kept the separation of the two rooms. I combed through my hair and waltzed back to my bed and sat down.  I pulled my covers back over my legs and put my hands in my lap.