A/N. Hello everybody so heres whats up. I have decided to make a new story because I was thinking about the other stuff I was working on and it just wasn't getting reviews:( so i have posted this one in the hopes of getting more. Please read and review:)
Prologue
The pink get well soon balloons hung lifeless around the small fragile of katie knight. The cardboard sick bucket reminded everyone the hard cruel reality that is chemo therapy. Katie layed there on the hospital bed eyes open and glassy not seeing never seeing.
Kendall watched her all of their memories they shared flashing through his mind. First words first steps so many firsts and he was there for all of them.
Now he was there for the last. Last words last steps
Last breath.
Half an hour later a doctor comes in with a white sheet he glances a pitiful look at kendall before lifting the white sheet up and over on katies body. Kendall couldn't stand it she wasn't dead she wasn't.
"NO! NO! STOP IT!" kendall ran towards the doctor yanking the sheet from his hand. Kendall collapsed over the body and sobbed.
Why his sister why her? Then he entered a world of black.
So how was that? Worth continuing? Sorry it's so short let me know what you think. Review review review!