Live A Little The Dolan Twins

Due date

(drawing is not mine)
Time.
We never keep track of it.
'what time is it?'
We always forget that our life is precious especially with time.
Yet we have due dates.
Death of course is always behind us waiting.
Waiting patiently as ever.
Quiet.
Waiting for the last breath that you let out.
'Grace why don't we go outside?' my father asks kindly as he gets the wheel chair.
I smiled and said yes.
This was the third time i was going outside.
I was happy of course since i was always stuck in a hospital bed looking out a window.
I grabbed my sketchbook and pencil pouch.
My father then picked me up gently and placed me on the wheel chair.
He took me to the garden.
'alright here we go' my father lifts me up.
He doesn't want me to walk because he's afraid i'll go weaker in my condition.
He sets me down on the grass as i look around excitingly.
He chuckles and says 'alright i'll go talk to the doctors ok. Call me if you want to go back in. ok?'
'ok dad' i said smiling.
I opened my sketchbook and took out a pencil.
My hands moved quickly as i sketched the two goofballs in my head.
Smiling i looked at the drawing proud.

I then looked at the flowers around. I picked one up and taped it to my sketchbook.
I do this alot

I like to tape things in my sketchbook
As memories. You know to remember the days i went outside.

I remember sitting here as a kid. It was the first day i was aloud outside.
*flashback time*

'daddy look!! A flower' i yelled holding up a small rose.

My father smiled gently picking me up saying

'you know. Maybe someday....you'll meet someone....someone who'll give you a journey of a life time'

'you mean like a prince?'

'yes almost like a prince' my father then took me back to the hospital.
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Y/n age 12))
'y/n how about you try finding some hobbies hm?'

I nodded

'maybe art?' he said giving me a sketchbook.

'yeah!!' i yelled excitingly.
I looked outside longing.

'would you like to go outside'my father asked.

I nodded my head we went outside and i laid in the grass as it tickled my skin.

Its funny how we take things for granted.

I then taped some grass and leaves in my sketchbook.
With some flowers of course.

Why.....i wanna explore. I wanna run around.....i wanna find love....i....i want to be free.....
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Thats when i decided that everytime i go outside i'd take something with me

*present*
'y/n! Time to go back inside' my father said sadly knowing i didn't want to.

I nodded sadly as he picked me up and carried me to the wheel chair.
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Today i was getting a visit from the make a wish program.

I know exactly what i want.

I want to meet them....i was kinda hoping i could go outside too.

'hi y/n my name is Daisy and i'm from the make a wish program!'

'h-hello' i said weakly. Why? Because i had another fit last night.

My lungs are already shitty enough and the cancer in my lungs arent making things any better.

Daisy looked at me with pity and asked me in a soft voice.

'what would you like your wish to be?'

To be cured.....

I thought for a moment....

'.....the twins.....' i said quietly

'i'm sorry sweet heart what was that?'

'the Dolan Twins.....i....wanna spend a week with them.....'

She smiled and said 'alright then....we'll see if they accept your request. Rest up and have hope'

With that she left.

Hope......

Such a shitty thing to have.....

Hope.

I just want to meet them....the doctor said he had news for me.....i wonder what it is? From what i heard its about my due date.

Grayson's POV:
Ethan and i just got out of a meeting apparently we were going to spend time with a sick fan for a week.

I'm glad that we're giving a fan happiness before....well you know their time is up....

We learned her name was y/n.

Me and Ethan decided to get a couple presents for her before we meet her which was in a week from now.

I honestly cant wait to meet her and make her life better.
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Y/n's POV:
Today they were going to tell me something important.....
My father was there too looking sad....

I gulped as the doctor came in.

'hi y/n how are you doing to day'

'ok...'

'well...we have something very important to tell you.'

'o-ok...'

My heart stopped at what he said.

'i'm sorry....you...--'

A/n- hi :3