Chapter25.
Liam couldn't get himself together, he quietly walked away, to his room.
"Liam?"
Elena tries to go after him, but curtailed when Mike held her, "where do you think! You're going?". He interrogates.
She runs a serious look at him, taking two-step backward, "get the hell out of my way Mike, or else you won't like me at all?".
The threatening voice she used, lowered his eyes down, he moves out of her away like a good little boy, and she veered over to Liam's room.
"May I come in, Liam?".
He takes a turn around.
" what do you want?"
Liam gets annoyed.
"I know you're shocked but let me explain myself, please".
She begged.
Her magic words urged Liam to give ears to her reasons.
Elena pins a weak smile on, after seeing his cold reaction, "your anger is justified Liam but let me explain to you" she tells on.
She duplicated her words to him, rather words cooked up negativity in his head, Liam gets up from the bed and dragged her out to the living room.
We quivered in fear the second we took heed of her screams, she begged him to listen as they veered closer to the front door.
"Get out"
He nudged her out.
"Listen please" she pleaded once more, yet he wasn't in any way ready to hear a word, I watched as he gently pulled her hands away and without hesitation, slammed the doors to her face.
Apparently, after a while, we heard a vase shatter to the floor, immediately I rushed out, to see Elena laying unconscious on the ground.
"Liam?".
The tensed demeanor I portrayed triggered his attention he rushed out behind and saw her unconscious.
He carried her up and gently laid her down on the couch, the doctor came home the moment he was notified.
"What's going on doctor?".
We all looked on, waiting to hear his response.
"Erm! I am sorry but she has leukemia! That is a cancer of the blood".
He conveyed.
We were all going appalled by the news, it can't be right, Elena has leukemia, how true is that.
Liam walked away with the doctor.
Andres was frozen to the ground.
He looked at his mom almost tearing up.
"Andre's! Champ are you okay".
I knew it was a stupid question to ask but I have no other way to stair up a discussion.
"No, I am not okay miss Sara, I thought my mom died, but today she's here, and know what's gonna happen?".
He replied with a question.
I felt the pain in his tone, for such a tender age, he met face to face with shock.
Which might harm his health, if not taken seriously.
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