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Chapter 7 my worst nightimare

A week later I was sitting in my room playing my guitar when suddenly Kyo burst in through the door!

"Yuki! You have a call some lady. She sounded really freaked." He said giving me a look.

I felt a sick feeling in my chest as I went to anser the phone.

"Hello. Are you Yuki Sohma?" the voice of Eavorynnes mother said. Kyo, for once was right. She sounded like she had been crying and I could tell something awful had happened.

"Yes." I answered trying to remain calm. Could something have happened ot Eavorynne. "What is it?"

"I have some bad news. Last night Eavorynne collapsed in her room. I thought she had just fainted but I called the hospital anyway and it turns out she just had a heart attack. Yuki, I know this will be as hard for you as it is for me, but Yuki her cancer is back."

I gasped almost dropping the phone. "Oh my god! Is she going to be okay?"

"We dont think so." Eavorynnes mother started sniffling and I knew she was crying again. "Yuki, Ill be over in ten minutes. I think you should come see her."

"Okay". I hung up the phone and went outside to wait for Eavorynnes mother.

Twenty minutes later I was at the hospital. I ran into the room where Eavorynne was. She looked gastly. She was as pale white as the sheets she was under, and her golden hair hung limp across the pillow. There were thin tubes in her arms, veins of chemicals seeping into her fragile as glass body trying desperately to save her. Her once starry lavendar eyes were now lacklustre and tired looking.

She looked up at me. "Y-yuki?" She whispered, queit as a dove. She tilted her porclain head to look at me.

"Im here." I said, holding her hand as if I were afraid shed float away. "Im here for you. Dont worry."

She smiled but then started to cough vilently. Doctors came rushing in to give her medicine and I was forced to let go of her hand.

"Youll be okay." I said to her, and she smiled. Her smile was the only thing sickness would never take from her.