He's...my....dad?, chapter 5

There she was, sat on the steps crying.
"Hey, you upset bout your mom?"
"No I'm upset cause I broke a nail, what do you think?"
"Sorry bit of a stupid question huh."
At this Billie came running up the path.

"Ahhh ok you found her, where was she?"
"Out here on the steps."
"Hmm cound'nt find her anywhere."
"Not inside, no."
"Allright well ill leave you 2 to it then."
"K bye Bill, and thanks for coming over."
"Yeah bye, bye Candi."
"Hmm yeah, bye Billie."
And then it was just us again.

"Hey I'm sorry, your gonna be upset bout your mom, it's 'cause she hasnt got long ain't it!"
"Well done enstien, you worked out why the depressed punk teenager is upset, what'da want? A medal or a chest to pin it on?"
"Hey, sorry, no need to bite my head off."
She didn't answer that just cried even more. I put my arm round her and she rested her head on my chest.
"I'm sorry, listen first thing tomorrow, we'll go see your mom at the hospital, you can stay there all day until visiting hours are over."
"Okay, dad thanks."
"Okay, cool, now c'mon its freezing out here, lets go back inside to bed."
I put her back into bed and she fell asleep straight away, I stayed there for a few minutes and stared at her.

***

I woke up next morning forgetting where I was. Once I realised I was at Tre's place, I got up, got dressed and went downstairs. Tre was already waiting for me, ready to take me to the hospital.
"Hey morning," Tre greeted.
"Meh."
"You ready to go?"
"Um yeah let me just grabb summin to eat."
"Okay I'll meet you in the car."
"Okay."
So I grabbed some fruit and ran out to the car. We drove to the hospital and Tre put on The Ramones - Rock 'N' Roll High School.

We walked into the hospital and got shown the direction of my mom's room. We started to walk down the corridor where my mom was supossed to be in one of the rooms. At the top of the corridor, there was alot of doctors and nurses running in and out with machines bleeping all over the place, it was then I realised it was my mom's room

I ran into the room, but she was being wheeled out on the trolley.
"Mom, mom, hey where are you taking her?"
"Were taking her to theatre, the cancers turned into a tumor."
"What, mom, no, mom.."
"Candi, come're," Tre said pulling me into a tight hug.
I cried into his chest for hours and hours waiting for someone to come and say that she's ok, three hours passed and still no news, four hours, five.
"Whats taking so long?"
"I don't know baby."
Another half hour passed and then a doctor came out.