Author's Note: After watching Skins Fire Part 2, and sobbing hysterically over Naomily, I did not know what to do to be honest. I was so angry that they just brought back some of the most popular characters just to destroy them. The storyline was okay, but it would have been fine if they just didn't have a series 7 at all. But anyway, I guess I wanted to right this fan fiction as some sort of closure, of some sorts. Since the ending was left open, and we don't really know what happens next for sure, I decided to use my imagination and write something happy, or an alternative. I don't expect anyone to like it, I am mainly doing this for me, as closure (as I said earlier), and hopefully writing this will help me move on.
Emily's POV
When I first saw Naomi all pale and miserable, I thought of the worst things imaginable. How this might be my final goodbye to her. I first walked into her room, and all I can do was cry, and be there for her last final moments. The doctor said she might have a little less than a month to live, if even that. Although I was angry at her for not telling me in the first place, I let it slip aside so we can enjoy these final moments. Even when Naomi is all covered in medical tubes, and no longer has that beautiful hair, her eyes are still the same. That ice blue I always get lost in. I laid down with her, and all I can do was cry, unable to find the right words to say anything.
"Don't cry Ems" she said
"How can you not expect me to cry? You are dying of fucking cancer! How am I going to live without you? We are Naomi and Emily! You can't leave me now!"
"It will be alright, you will be alright, and I didn't want to hurt you. You were doing such great things in New York, and you were working so hard. I couldn't ruin that" said Naomi rather slowly.
"Oh god Naoms, what are we going to do?" I sobbed
All she did she was comfort me, and tried to calm me down. Soon after that she fell asleep from the medicine that nurse had given her. I sat by her by side, watching her chest rise up and down from her steady breathing. Mesmerized of how beautiful I still think she is. I held her hand as my eyes began to drift, not wanting to let go.
The next morning, I awoke later with the doctor in the room. I watched him as he checked everything, and marking it down on his clipboard.
"Ah you're awake, I take it you are a friend of Naomi's?" He said
"Yeah actually I am her girlfriend, Emily" I manage to spit out
"Nice to meet you, I am Doctor Roberts, I am sure Naomi is very glad to have you, this girl Effy is it? Talked to me after she left, rather in a hurry, that to talk to you if I had any further news about Naomi"
Did she now? I was still angry about not telling me, and not being there for Naomi especially when I should have been. I quickly pushed the thoughts aside and asked,
"Well is there any news? Good or bad, I can handle it"
"Actually yes, you would be surprised to hear that the cancer is actually gone" Dr. Roberts said
"What? Gone? How can it just disappear?"
"We aren't quite sure, but I would say it was a miracle. I have never seen anything like it; we can't find any traces anywhere. We guess her body just started responding to the treatment" Dr Roberts mentions.
Just as I am about to speak, Naomi awakes.
Author's Note: Wow that felt good to write, I plan on a few more chapters. I would write more now, but I am still recovering from that fricken episode.