Chapter 2

Memories in the hospital bed

Chapter Track: Hospital Beds by Florence and the Machine

I sit in the colg hospital bed considering my otpions. I sigh and look out the window forloeny when the nurse walks in and chekcs my vitals "andhow are we feeling today mr. Shenhan?" she replies

I grunt noncommittally and continue starring out the widnow. She repeats the queston hoping for a different answer maybe idk. I starte at her and grunt again hoping she will leave. She died

After she leaves I clasp my hands together and start to prey. "Dear God please tell me what I did to deserve this!" tears start tostream down my cheeks as I bed the lord for answers I am glad chiaotzu isn'ot here to see me.

The nurse comes back in and I quickly tunr away in hopes that she will not see me crying. I am ashamed at my earlier behavior and my current waterworks (HA get it?) I apologive to the nurse and whipe my cheeks she smiles and asks if I want to talk about it but I am already shaking my head

"Its too painful I tell her

She mmisunderstands me and asks if I need more morpine but I tell her ill just sleep it off not really wanting to maek it awkward by correcting her. I close my eyes and pretend to breath deeply and snore in hoeps of tricking her so that she would leave my room. Nurse adjusts my covers and leaves once more after shutting my blinds and closing the foor.

I sigh once more and look at the phone next ot my bed. Maybe I should call him? After all he will be responsibel for

Chiotsu after…

Tears are clowing again I cant handle this im not ready

Maybe I can sidtract my self. I turn on the tv and flip through the channels unutil I find the only channgle that can take my minds off of things: wresting.

My all time favotire wrestler john cena is beating the crap out of some nerd an d ismile. I always wanted to be justlike him. Im waiting for a response form the make a wish foundation to see if they can get john cena here to see me while im in the hospital. He was the reason I started martial arts, after all.

Suddenly a storm begins outside my window and the tv cuts out just as the cena was about to ground pound the nerd. I let out a groan of frustrating and throw the remote across the room. I look at the framed photo of john cena next to my bed and sigh again. What am I fonna do now?

Just as I think that the doctor walks in all like "HELLO MR. SHENHAN HOW ARE WE FEELING TODAY"

I look at him and tell him I'm feeling okay I guess. The nurse is nowhere to be seen. Maybe shes off cleaning some old guys bedpan or something. I think about gohan's daughter….

"SO IT LOOKS LIEKT HE TREATMENT ISNT REALLY WORKING MR SHENHAN" The doctor jerks me out of my thoughts. He looks like david tenant

"oh. That sucks" I say back.

:YEAH THAT MEANS YOURE GONNA DIE SOON. HAVE YOU SADI YOUR GOOBYES?" the doctor

"um I dunno I gues not" I disclose

"WELL YOU BETTER GET TO IT SOON YOU DON'T HAVE LONG" he suggests

"how long do I have doctor/?" I quiz.

"MMMMMM" he probes his flat board thing with paper on it and speculates back at me "ID SAY YOU HAVE ABOUT THREE WEEKS LEFT." He sunbeams a me.

"what rhree weeks? But my son is still in school iwont be able to reach him!: I vociferate.

"OH WEL THAT'S TOO BAD. IM SURE YOULL FIGURE OUT SOMETHING" the foctor meanders out of the room and I starte weeping again.

After like an hour of crying again and not even john cena can help me this time its like super bad I finally make up my mind. Once again I clasp my bands in preeyr and beg the lord for stranfth .

I allow myself to think about the man I love tfor the first time in what seems like a lifemtime and not like the channel that makes crappy movies I mean like a whole persons life.

He was my best frend as well as my lover the onky one I could turn to in times of need. He was a wonderfuly rolemodel for choostu and I could never resist those lucous charcoal colred locks of his.

The lords strength fills me from within (ew not like that u pervs!) and I come to a decideon. If I only have three weeks to be with this world I might as well spend it pontificating about the wonderfily life I spend with my beloved yamcha.

I take out a pen and paper from my john cena bedtsand and start writing

"this is a final testament of Tien Shenhan. I can't contact anyone to come see me during my final weeks so im writing this and asking the david tenant to give this to my beloved. I shall start with the day we feel in love.

It all began on that fateful day…."

End Chapter 2.

A/N

Heyy everyone! Thanks for reading chapter 2! I got lots of greate feedback on the last chapter and I'm so excited to keep going! My English teacher told us to use the thesaurus to make our stories more interesting, so that'ss what I'm trying to do! Let me know what you think! And yep! We get to hear the story from both Tien AND Yamcha's side! That way there are no mmisunderstandings ;) Chapter 3 will be up soon! In the meantime, please liek and comment!