An Ending Life

Shane's Point of View

Months passed and before we knew it, it was May. Every part of my body hurt constantly, despite the painkillers. I have long since lost the energy to do anything but lay quietly in bed.

Mitchie got more and more depressed every day. She was scared to go to college classes while I was home alone. It took a few days to convince her that she should go.

Nate and Jason visited every now and them but I was usually asleep when they came. I wasn't sleeping normal hours anymore.

The press had long since stopped bugging us. They still ran the occasional story but other than that, nothing. The record company was furious at me for not telling them about the cancer personally. They had spent weeks trying to sort it out and releasing statements.

That night I was tossing and turning, trying to sleep, while Mitchie was sound asleep next to me. The clock said it was only 2 a.m.. I groaned and felt Mitchie stir next to me. Suddenly I sat straight up, leaned over the edge of the bed, and started puking blood.


Yes, i know, short. Yes, i also know, i promised to update on the 10th and it's the 11th. Unfortunatly i have a problem with keeping track of dates. i WILL finish this story today BUT don't expect a sequel until MAYBE (at the earliest) Wednesday.

Short because a) CLIFFHANGER b) wrote this at school and didn't feel like rewriting it to make it longer. Next chapter WILL be longer.

Last day to vote on the sequel name. As soon as I post the last chapter i'm gonna work on counting the sequel name votes. As immediatly before I post the next chapter I will reset the poll so vote immediatly after reading the chapters. You can also still send in ur votes via review if you feel like it.