Chapter 2

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A/N Hey guys! Hope you enjoy this short update. I never really did imagined that someone would read my story, so I didn't bother updating it, until now. Thanks a lot! Jazzy- Chapter 2 "You can drop the act now. " he said and seat comfortably in the couch across the bed. "What do you mean?!" I furiously answered. I'm not really the type of person that has this great impression with people, but I'm not the kind of person who acts like a brat as well. But this whole thing is too much to take! I kept on reminding myself to be as educated as I can, but things like this is too much. I don't have much time for this. "The amnesia thing." I get up and sat. Suddenly, I felt something on my back and its the bed, already adjusted. Sensor. Seriously? Where did they get these stuffs? "You never talk to me like that. " He said in a very serious tone. "I never talked to you before! " I corrected him and his forehead crease. "I've checked your records and you also have tumor in you brain. Why didn't you tell me? " He said looking directly into my eyes. "That's because I'm sick since I was a kid. And why would I tell you anyways, I don't even know you! " I exclaimed. Gosh! Can't they'll just show up and tell me that 'It's Prank!'. And he even mention about my tumor-wait! "How did you know? I never had a check up in any hospital. " Yeah, I never had any. Aside from, I'm penniless, I don't want mom to know about this too. I knew it since I was 10. It was when I happen to pass by in the barangay and there were volunteers for a medical mission. One of the doctors approach me and talk to me in private. He says, he sees symptoms in me. It all confirmed when he asks me if there's something I've felt or experienced. I told him the truth and.. It all matches. For the next days, weeks and few months, I come seeing him,alternately . Obviously, yes. I skipped classes and I almost failed. I was hesitant at first, but his offer is irresistible. I wanna live longer. Graduate,pursue my dreams, give mom a decent life, get married, and have children. I was so young that time, but I need to make a decision not just for myself, but also for mom. He gave me the treatments for free. I don't know why he's doing all of those, but I appreciate it. After few months of treatments, he finally confess to me. He said the treatments aren't working. My life is limited and I only have a month to live. It breaks me, Big Time! I silently cry at night. Thinking what would happen to me after I die? , what would happen to,mom? Yes, she'll continue living but she's getting old and who would take good care of her than me? That's why I work so hard to make her less exhausted. Then I'll just hear a doctor saying that I only have a month. Months and years had passed and I'm still alive. The doctor says it's a miracle that I've lived longer but the tumor is still there. I was suspicious at first but I just proved that he really is saying the truth. "The doctor did found it while in the operation and took care of it. " He said without looking at me. "Who said that I want an operation? I can't pay the bills! " I don't think this is a prank anymore. My head hurts and my arm sting a bit with the needle inside for the dextrose. Damn! Just damn! How can I pay the bills? He gave a questioning look. "After all the injuries you've got, your concern is on the bill?! " he asked furiosly. "Just so you know, Mr. Acting President, I don't have money . Uh, maybe I do have, but just enough to survive a day. " Once again he gave me a questioning look. "I've already settled everything." " Who-Really?" I feel annoyed, at the same time grateful. Annoyed, because I owe him somthing, and grateful, 'cause this means I could live longer. " Who are you, really? . " I asked. I don't think this is a prank anymore. My head hurts a lot and the needle attached to me hurts everytime I move my hand. Even with such confusion and annoyance, he still answered me. "Hendrickson Wright. " Wright? .......Right! That's the reason why he looks so familiar with me, he looks just like.... " .....Hendrix." Then I saw how his brow arc. "You look like Hendrix, but no." Then confusion swallowed him again. " You're not Hendrickson." I firmly said. I know. I just know. " So who do you think I am?" " I don't know." I shrug my shoulders. " I haven't met you before, but you really assemble someone I know." I can't help but to bit my lips. Remembering him is a torture. It brings back the pain, but at the same time, it makes my day. Third Person's P.O.V. There was nothing, but silence between two persons in the room. The guy whose sitting comfortably in the couch completely lose his cool when he saw the lady in front him sitting in hospital bed silently crying. 's**t!' he cursed in his mind. He never saw her in this situation before, even once. His mind is in complete chaos at the moment. He didn't know what to do. Comforting is not his forte, that's why he chose her. He knows that she won't need such a thing. The young lady kept on containing her tears, but to no avail. Remembering the man she once loved with all she is, cause her nthing but tears. Tears of longing, in specific. Her mourn becomes louder. He panicked and called the nurse. Accidentally or intentional, I don't know. A cyborge nurse enter the room. Without wiping her tears, she look at the new comer. " BLOODY s**t!" She exclaimed at the top of her lungs, several times. " WAHH!! WHAT IS THAT?! OH MY GOSH! WHAT IS THAT!!! DON'T COME NEAR ME!! DON'T COME NEAAR MEEEE!!" She exclaimed at the top of her lungs. It surprised the man and nurse big time. While the persons patiently waiting outside the room were alarmed to her such commotions. They stare at each other for a while thinking whether they'll barge in. When the voice grew louder, they became more worried. Lots of things are running in their mind.They're left with no choice. The door was locked so the man called ' Captain Tristan ' has to kick the door open. They hurriedly enter the room only to witness such scene. The lady was no longer lying on the bed, instead, she standing on the bed pointing her pillow to the cyborge nurse as if defending herself. The president was massaging his temple, don't know what to do. " What the f**k" Tristan cursed in his mind. The laugther that Shiro has been containing all this time filled the room. They're worry fades and were all laughing they're ass out. s well as the president, he can't help but to laugh as well. Her expression is priceless! Stephen said in his mind. Jazzy-
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