Ceylan's Pov: i was sitting down on my bed hugging my knees, the room was dark, the only source of light brighting the room was my computer screen. Dad i thought to myself i was the one who was suppose to save you from those flames. But instead you were the one who ended up saving me. Once i crash landed to the ground everything turned black. i was just happy that i somehow ended up in my room. I received some painful bruises on my back and my arms, i also had a deep cut burning my right knee. My body felt much weaker then how it was before. How long was i knocked out? Where was Hunter? i could hear a gentle knock break my trail of thought. I glanced over to see my mom crying, having a painful expression written over her face
"Ceylan." She said astounded
I managed to smile weakly "Hi Mom."
She charged at me bundling me up in her arms "Im so glad your alive." tears slowly came crashing down my cheeks as i can feel her warmth being placed on me.
"I can't believe you saved your father."
I chuckled lightly "am i considered a hero?"
She looked at me with a smile made of pure joy and nodded "You are to me Ceylan." I never cried in front of my parents before, having her arms around me made me feel more positive on my dads condition.
She stroked my hair softly "You seem worried... What's troubling you?" I took a short breathe and looked down to my feet
"how's dad doing?"
She too had her eyes glued to the ground "His condition isn't to well but he wanted me to tell you how grateful he was for saving his life."
I raised my head finding my eyes glancing at the door "Can i go see him?" She shook her head no and replied "Im afraid you can't he isn't awake yet."
I sighed "Okay i see." An awkward silence has appeared before my eyes. My mom was holding her hands together looking as if she was praying while i was fitting with my goggles.. actually their my brother's goggles. Whenever he had them on he would say that their his precious treasure just having them on right now made me feel sad.
"Ceylan." My mom said "I want you to come to the Benham city hospital with me." I turned to her seeing her expression turn sullen
"Why? what for?"
She stood up and smiled softly "There's a surprise waiting for you." I placed my finger on my chin giving a thoughtful look "A surprise?" She grabbed my hand pulling me up to my feet
"Trust me, your going to be surprised.. now grab your blue sweat jacket and meet me downstairs." She ruffled my hair with her right hand and started giggling. I couldn't help but smile widely
"Okay! i'll be right there."
She walked out of the room leaving me clueless on what was about to happen. My room was a mess i had lots of clothes piled up around my closet just trying to find one item will take ages to find,you could say that I'm the opposite of organized. Once i found my jack i rushed downstairs to see my mom holding a family portrait.
"M..Mom are you okay?"
She nodded and placed the portrait on the counter "Let's get going Ceylan." It took us about 15 minutes to reach the hospital and when we got their we met up with the receptiant. My mom gently elbowed my arm and whispered "Ceylan, why don't you explore on your own." I raised a eyebrow and asked
"Why? I thought were going together."
Mrs. Jones Pov: "Ive heard one of your friends was hospitalized." His eyes widened "Which one?" I shrugged my shoulders "Im not sure but they should be in room 23 on the second floor.. I thought you would like to see them." I couldn't let him see Cameron just yet, I'm afraid on how he would react.
"I promise i'll be back." He said walking to the elevator. I smiled sweetly and nodded.
"Mam." The receptionist said "Which patient's room are you looking for." I looked at her and answered "Cameron Jones." She held a small white colored checkbook and cleared her throat
"He is on the first floor in room 5, just to your left."
I thanked her and began to head to the room. Im just hoping that Cameron's condition has gotten better.. i can't afford to lose one of my children to a illness. The hallway was dim it was hard to tell which room belonged to Cameron. i decided to follow my instincts and hope for the best. I opened a door that was on third door on the left side and saw my beloved son sleeping soundly. The last time i saw him was when he turned 10 years old. I remembered a officer dressed in dark barging into my house knocking the front door down admediatly grabbing Cameron by the neck. Ceylan was screaming
"You can't take him away!" He would cry loudly. The one thing that got to me was Cameron's determination to do something extraordinary. I honestly thought that i would never see him again. The other side i thought to myself i can remember that very moment...
Flashback: "Its getting late, come back inside." I called out to my children. The school year was going to start tomorrow. Cameron was going to start 5th grade while Ceylan was about to start the 3rd. I giggled at Ceylan who was sitting on the couch pouting
"Im a big boy mommy! I want to go back outside!" My husband chuckled lightly and began to stoke Ceylan's shaggy blue colored hair "Don't you think an hour was enough i mean look at your brother, he looks exhausted." Cameron smiled as he was wiping the sweat that ran against the side of his forehead
"N..No im okay."
Ceylan smiled widely "See he's okay!"
I pointed to Ceylan's room and cleared my throat "Go to bed! you have school tomorrow." He sighed and wrapped his arms around Cameron
"Good Night Nissan!" Cameron ruffled Ceylan's hair and whispered something in his ear in which caused Ceylan to smile again he then ran up the stairs with happiness. I couldn't help but smile myself it was one of the only times where Cameron and Ceylan would actually bond and be happy whenever there around each other.. Usually Cameron would lock himself in his room for hells sake who knows what and as for Ceylan he would usually invite Andrew over to play, there was a distance between the family.
"M..Mom, Dad" Cameron spoke softly "I've been thinking about the other side lately." My husband raised a eyebrow and asked "What are you talking about?" Cameron looked down to his feet
"I don't want to live in a world filled with selfish and greedy people who don't give their slightest bit of heart to those less fortunate.. I want to see the other side of this worthless planet." Both me and my husbands eyes widen in astonishment
"Cameron." I muttered softly. Why is he acting like this all the sudden? He lifted his head up slowly "Mom,Dad Im living a painful life dealing with cancer, all the kids in school make fun of me everyday."
I wrapped my arms around Cameron leaving his head resting on my chest "sweet heart, please don't say such things. I know you don't really mean all that." I brushed my hand through Cameron's light brown hair "Am i right?" a sudden pause came between us until my husband's hand touched Cameron's shoulder
"Cheer up Cameron, next week you will be receiving the chemo medicine."
Cameron smiled lightly "To be honest i don't really care about anything anymore.. Please just leave me alone to suffer." His lips quivered as well as having tears flooding down his cheeks. I held on to Cameron with a stronger grip and cried
"I won't let you die, P..please don't." I stopped to realize that i too was crying. I had to be strong for Cameron he needed my support.
"Theirs no point in living." He muttered softly. He then pushed me away and dashed upstairs. Cameron please let me know, let me help you move forward from the past.
I just wanted to let you all know that i spelled Merlin wrong it was suppose to be (Moralian.) ^^