What is Life?

Grief and Comfort

Author's Note: Hey Guys, Sorry for the wait, I gave out an announcement about that so... Yeah bear with me. So the weekends I get active. I know that last time that I could do every second or third day. But my plans have changed so, let's first get on with our story!

Pixal POV

I woke up early in the morning to go swimming in the bay of Ninjago for fun.

As I dressed up and thought of making breakfast for myself,

I soon head to the kitchen when suddenly I see something.

I walk towards and see my father on the floor,

"Father!" I cry out and rushed to his side.

I shook him hoping to find a response but there was nothing,

Tears started to erupt in my eyes.

"Father?" I whimper,

But there was No Response, nothing.

I started to call Emergency Services,

They arrived quickly as they could.

I soon see my father being taken into an ambulance,

I quickly get into my car and drive to the hospital and my father was taken into the emergency department.

He had to go into surgery just then,

I was worried about my father.

He was the only family member I have got,

I soon waited outside my father's room.

A nurse soon came out,

"Is anything wrong with him?" I question fearfully.

"Are you his daughter?" She asked me,

I nod.

Luckily I had my cloaking device on,

"Well, he has got cancer," She says.

I start to freak out,

"What?" I cry.

"I'm sorry dear, all we can do is let him recover and in about 4 weeks you can bring him home," She says.

I look down, 

"I'll let you know about any information later, okay?" She says.

"Okay," I say quietly,

"You can come to see him if you want," She says.

I nod and she soon opens the door I see my father connected to some machines and he looked over and saw me.

"Pixal..." He trails off,

"Hey, Father, What happened? Why didn't you tell me?" I questioned.

He places a finger on my lips,

"I couldn't tell you, I'm sorry," He says.

"What am I meant to do now without you?" I question,

"Just take care of Zane and do your best," He says.

I shook my head,

"I can't, I can't" I whimper.

My father shushes me,

"Yes you can, you did just fine without me," He says with a hint of happiness.

"I'm scared father" I sob as I started to cry,

He starts to pull me closer and he soon embraces me.

I started to calm down,

"Come visit me when you can," My father says as he pulls away from me.