The World Is Crashing Down- Part 6

The World Is Crashing Down- Part 6

A Story by EmilyNixon.

Calli’s P.O.V

 

          I was in my room, getting ready for tonight. I was so exited! I hope Emily is getting herself ready! I was trying to figure out what to I was going were. So, I went through my luggage. I grabbed my brand new converse, my cute black leggings, my faded denim mini skirt, and my cool ninja shirt. Perfect combination!

 

Emily’s P.O.V

 

          I can’t stand going through this scrapbook! But, why was I? I loved it because Calli made it for me. It’s a special sister thing. But, I hated it because of the dreadful memories linked into it! I can’t stand it! I just threw the scrapbook out of my sight. I don’t know where I through it, but I did. I have never been that violent. I was crying so badly! I just wanted to die, but then I didn’t! I had it so good, but didn’t know it. I had a supportive family and supportive friends. Why was I still depressed? I should be happy!

 

Calli’s P.O.V

 

          As I walked toward Emily’s room, I saw a scrapbook fly at my head. Somebody was trying to kill me! All I could do was move out of its way. What the hell was going on? I realized that it cam out of Emily’s room. I ran into her room and I saw her on the floor crying. She must have looked through the scrapbook and a had a flash back with it…

 

Flashback

 

Calli’s P.O.V

 

          “No! She is my sister! You can’t operate on her! You can’t!” I was literally yelling and screaming in the hospital. Emily had to under go major surgery. The cancer was spreading fast. They had to surgery to reduce it. I was throwing everything I could at the doctor. My mother was yelling at me. It was basically all a blur. But I remember vividly looking at Emily. She was laying on her hospital bed with a whole bunch of wires connected to her. It was horrible! I ran to her and told her everything was going to be all right. She was calling for me to stop them while the rolled her to the emergency room.

 

Emily’s P.O.V

 

          “No! I want Calli! Don’t take me! I want to go home! Calli!” I wanted to go home so bad! I was yelling for my sister! My sister was trying to chase after me and the doctors were holding her back. I saw lights flashing above me. It was all a blur. I knew I was dieing. But I had to let them operate on me. I was scared to let them though. From a far distance I kept hearing a voice say: ”You can’t operate on her! She is only fourteen!” it took me a while to figure out it was Calli. I started to cry. I thinking about if I died, I wouldn’t see her anymore. The doctors were rushing all around me. The rest is just a blur…

 

End Of Flashback

 

          I kneeled down next to her, “Emily, are you ok?” I asked as I tried to calm her down. She slightly nodded her head. I could tell she was trying to stop crying. I don’t blame her. “I know Calli. I have to stop thinking about the cancer. I should be happy right now.” She said as she looked up at me. “Yeah! You should.” I started to poke her in her ticklish spots. “You get to meet Billy!” she just laughed at me. In my mind, that always made me smile.

© 2010 EmilyNixon.


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EmilyNixon.
EmilyNixon.

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My name is Emily. I love to write stories and poems. I never copy write and or never will. I think it is useless and that you should always write from your heart! i write because it releases my mind w.. more..

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