Mikan is going to have surgery! She wants children, and to have them she needs to get the cancer sorted out, but will it be too late for Mikan? Natsume promises to stand by her, and will they be resigned from the throne so easily after they got so far?

Me: DISCLAIMEEEEEEEEED!

Mikan: I have cancer!?

Natsume: -shoots me-

Me: I don't know when I will finish the story, I'm still trying to figure out which chapter, I was gonna stop at 20, but, wait, I passed it lol.

Twenty-Five
Plans for America!

"You'll need to go to America in order to get the good medical treatment, if you want to live, that is." a female doctor said rudely as Mikan closed her mouth and frowned, she disliked the attitude some people had towards her.

"What do you think I am, suicidal?" Mikan mumbled as Natsume walked in, he had heard the doctors tone of voice, she suddenly smiled when she saw Natsume, she liked him, well, his money and because he was king, and he was handsome, too. She thought the two had hated each other. She didn't know they were in love, deeply. (Yes, the womans evil)

"No, not at all, but... You could be, most people do get terribly distressed and think commiting suicide is the only way, I'm just warning you, queen." she said, with a sigh as Mikan rolled her eyes and hugged Natsume, much to the doctors shock, she had no clue.

"I have a name, you know, and I'm not that stupid. I may look it, but, I'll be very sane if I have Natsume around me." she said, and the doctor frowned, then sighed dramatically. Mikan stared at her like the woman was a nutcase.

"Then why did you punch yourself in the stomach, hm? That's a bit unusual for you, or anyone, unless you're mental." the doctor said, packing her things as she flashed Natsume a smile, Mikan gasped, he glared.

"Okay, don't call her that!" Natsume snapped, the doctor stared at him, hands on her hips.

"Well, it's her own fault for being mental! And ill!" snapped the horrible doctor, Natsume didn't want her in there anymore, she was just another jealous fan girl, he thought to himself, he pointed to the door.

"Get out." he snarled, she stared at him, one death glare sent the woman running, and a fire, too, on her head, Mikan giggled feebly, then coughed loudly and terribly, Natsume rubbed her back.

"You okay?" he asked her, she gave a nod, grabbing a tissue from the dresser and wiping her mouth, seeing the blood there. She felt kind of dizzy, but didn't care, she hugged Natsume as he held her tightly.

"I'm okay, just... feeling slightly dizzy, that's all, nothing much to be concerned about, Natsume. Anyway, shall we go to America then?" she asked him, he stared at her, then shrugged.

"If you want to," he said, she sighed, he really should shut up saying that, she thought, he went on, "But what about Aoi? She'll want answers to questions about why we are going." Mikan paused, that was true, Aoi was a curious little girl, she would be very persistant in it.

"Well... Simple, say we are on vacation." Mikan said, Natsume smirked as she smiled, eh held her hand tightly while she lay her head on his chest.

"You're full of surprises and ideas, Mikan." Natsume complimented as she giggled, sweetly and hugged him as he kissed her forehead.

"Teehee, I know." she said, and he smiled, holding onto her tightly...

"Where are you going?" Aoi asked, just as Mikan had suspected, and Natsume walked towards his sister, and picked her up.

"We're going on vacation for a while, if you're good, we'll bring you back a present, if not, we'll bring you back a lump of coal." he stated clearly as she stared at him, nodding and smiling as she giggled, hugging him.

"Can I go, too?" she asked. Natsume turned to Mikan quickly, she stared at him, nibbling her lower lip, now they were a little stuck for words. Mikan stood still on the ground like she was glued there.

She opened her mouth.

"Erm, well, Aoi, dear, you see... Natsume and I need some time to ourselves, running a kingdom is tiring and, well... We need a rest." Mikan stated, Aoi stared at her, as Mikan twiddled her fingers, and the Aoi jumped out of Natsume's arms and walked to Mikan.

"Okay onee-chan, I understand, demo, bring me back something nice, like a dress!" she demanded, then skipped off as Mikan sighed and Natsume smiled, walking towards his wife, who looked shaky.

"I wish this was a holiday!" she whispered as he sighed, kissing her pale face.

"I'll try and make it worthwhile, Mikan, I'm sorry, but, you have to go get surgery and it won't be pleasent, but I'll try and make it nice okay?" he asked, as she gave a small nod and then gulped, holding onto his hand, tightly.

"Okay, I trust you, but it's not just america or the surgery making me nervous, it's also the council, I don't think they'll like it if we resign, as there's no one else to take the throne until Aoi turns 16, or 18, whichever." Mikan explained as Ntasume smirked, kissing her again.

"Well, they're gonna have to like it or lump it, if you want to have a peaceful life, then that's what you'll get." he said, but, she and he both knew, it wasn't as easy as that...

"WHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAT!? You can't be serious!" snapped Mikan's grandfather as she shook under his gaze, oops, it was wrong to tell the old man, he was going to have a heart attack soon because of the way he was throwing his weight around.

"Grandpa, shhh. It's nothing, seriously, it's just... I don't want to rule the kingdom anymore." Mikan said as he stared ta her, and held out his walking stick, shakily, throwing it over his head as it clattered against the wall, Mikan gasped.

"WHAT!? Mikan, don't become such a disgrace to me! If you resign, I'll get a bad name, the whole Sakura's will! You will stay on as queen until you die!" he hissed as Mikan stared at him, pale.

"That might be soon, thouigh." she whispered hoarsely, and he kept quiet. Mikan stared at him, sadly, almost as he stared back at his only grandchild.

"Grandpa, I want to resign before anything happens to me. If something happens, then there will be no queen on the throne over alice, sure, Natsume will be there, but he'll grieve me." she explained softly as he stared at her, and sighed. She had a valid point.

"Mikan... This has been the throne to many of your ancestors, your mothers ancestors, it's in your blood." he explained, Mikan shook her head.

"It's time for a new tradition. Out with the old, and in with the new." she said, and stood, walking off as he watched her, she was resgining, no matter what. She didn't care. He sighed...

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sorry its short, but, it's like, 4:40 am here and I'm tired so sorry, I did my best, if it's boring, sorry. Arigatou gozimous. -bows-

Love Kelly

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