Max:

"I am very sorry to inform you of this, but we've done the tests...and we discovered a tumor...in your stomach" The doctor said through the phone. I nearly dropped the cell out of my hand. "There isn't any treatment, yet...the tests say that any action taken, wouldn't even help...I'm sorry but the tests read that you will have an estimated 3 years to live.

"Okay...thank you..." I stuttered. I quickly hung up the phone and walked back into the dining room. My mom and little sister looked up at me.

"Who was it?"

"The doctor's office..." I said. I looked at the tiled floors. "they said, i have stomach cancer."

"Oh, sweetie!" My mom said, coming over and hugging me. As Ella stood up, and walked over to me, that was when I started to cry. I don't cry normally but this was a rare occasion that I found it pretty much fine.

Okay, guys, this was just a preview to my new story, The Battle. Tell me if you like it.