Summary- After he is diagnosed with a near fatal brain tumour, Axel becomes a patient at an infamous hospital, nicknamed hospital oblivion, once there he meets Larxene a nurse with icy blue eyes and an equally icy heart to match, over the course of a year they gradually form an unbreakable bond, but as Axel's condition begins to worsen they both learn that nothing lasts forever.
Fix You
Preface
I always took life for granted. It's save to say that I never really lived up to my "full potential." Up to now, all I've ever really done is wander through life half-heartedly.
And as I lay here on my hospital bed, living what would most likely be my final moments, all I could do was to look bad at my life, and wish. Maybe if I had been more… willing to make a name for myself, maybe there wouldn't be a gaping whole in my chest, where my joy should reside.
Larxene walked beside me, her clear blue eyes, shimmering with tear, were locked on me.
"You'll be ok," she lied, the smile on her face was evidently false, "They'll fight it, just you wait and see," The look in her eyes heavily contradicted what she just said, but I nodding in agreement anyway.
We approached the surgery room, and the doctor ordered Larxene to wait outside.
"I'll wait for you Axel," she began, "Always,"
The Surgeons began the preparation for the procedure, all busily darted from one monitor to another.
The Doctor, Dr. Vexen Even , stepped towards me, a needle in his right hand.
"Axel, you're going to feel a sharp stabbing pain," he announced, as the needle pierced the skin on my left forearm, "I'm just injecting you with some anaesthetic, you're going to feel very, very tired in the next few seconds or so, just make sure you succumb to the feeling," after all of the anaesthetic had been injected into my blood stream, Vexen withdrew the needle and stepped back from the operation table .
After a few seconds had passed, I began to feel overwhelmingly exhausted, and I felt as if my eyelids were forcing themselves shut. I obeyed Vexen's command, and let them shut. I began to drift into a sleep, one which I would never awake from.