Hey almost sry to leave u in suspense. Couldn't think of how I wanted the story to go. So anyway here is some more. O and the next chapter I'm thinking of writing as an alternate for this chapter, like if the results were the opposite, not sure yet though, let me know what you think.
Landon looks up at the door. 'who are we missing?' he thought to himself. Jamie also thought everyone was here. Her dad, her new mother-in-law (who felt as if it were her real mother), and Landon's father and stepmother, and a few of their friends were waiting outside, otherwise there wouldn't be anymore room.
"I'm sry to interrupt, but doctor, you're needed now. The results on the boy in room 307 are back, and u said to find you the second they came in." "I'm really sry to leave like this, but I don't have enough time to go through everything I need to tell you right now" the doctor said. And with that he left. Leaving everyone behind to think about what he was talking about.
20 minutes of relentless suspense, the doctor cam into the room. "The results are in," said that doctor. "Here they are. Landon you are not a match." And with that all of the hope that was inside of everyone that Jamie might make it after all, was gone. Not completely, but at this moment, it was easy to believe that there wasn't going to be a happily ever after for Landon and Jamie.
"Can I have a minute alone with Jamie and Landon?" the doctor asked, but politely implied that everyone should leave the room regardless who they are. "Now I've put Jamie on the same list that we had the other little girl on. I can't guarantee anything, but Jamie does have a good chance with this. Everyone that gets tested gets compared to this list." "What will happen if Jamie doesn't get a match?" asked Landon. "Lets not think that way. Hopeful thoughts only. I understand that this is extremely hard for you 2. But bare with me for just a little longer, and I'll do everything I can to help both of you in any way I can." Answered the doctor. And as he left, all Jamie could think was 'I don't want this to be gods plans for me. I can't leave yet.'
Landon felt so bad. He was going to be her angel for real. The one that saved her from this life of pain and sickness. He wanted so bad to be her match. So she could be happy and not have to think in the back of her mind that all this might not be here tomorrow for me. He hated when he could see her eyes start to look as if she is thinking about that. It pained him to see her in such confusion, anger, everything at once. What he hated the most was that he couldn't do anything to help her, it was out of his control. Not that he really had control over this stuff. This was the part of her life that he hated the most. He hated the Leukemia because it meant that tomorrow he might wake up and she might not. And what he hated even more, or almost as much, was that all they could do was accept this as a part of who she is. A part that makes her want to live life to the fullest, and a part that allows her to want to give in and let it end. A part that caused every emotion, and a part that caused no emotion. And all he could do was watch. And hope for the best. But what was starting to scare him, was 1, that he didn't know what the best was anymore, and 2, that he has to wonder now what the best possible outcome would be. Life or death?