C A N C E R (One-on-one RP) [CLOSED]

Koko gave him a look, but said it nevertheless. "A… weird rash… too."

There was silence. "I'll be there in 10. Stay with him."

"Okay…" she took the phone away from her ear, seeing as the call ended. "She said she'll be here in 10."

"Okay…" Ferran sighed.

"…Why didn't you tell me before about your… weird rash?"

"I didn't think it was important!"

"How can you not think that's important-" she stopped. "Sorry. I'm just… worried."

"I understand." Ferran smiled weakly. "Maybe it was the milkshake?"

Koko had certain opinions about things, but didn't voice them for Ferran's sake. It wasn't his fault. "I… guess it could've been that,"

"You don't think so, do you?" Ferran frowned. "In all honesty, what do you think happened?"

"I-I don't know, Ferran," she sighed.

Ferran put his head in his hands again. "The room is spinning."

Koko ran her fingers through her braid, offering no comment.

A few minutes later his mom came bursting through the door. "Ferran! Are you okay? Did you get hurt? Are you sick?"
Ferran looked up. "I don't know."

"What's going to happen?"

"I'm going to take him to the hospital." His mom stated.
(I gtg ;-; sorry we didn't get much done today)

She blanched. "Oh."
(It's fine)

Starting tomorrow, I'll be gone for two weeks because I'm going on a trip. Feel free to move around my characters, but don't kill them or anything, okay? Don't let the rp die while I'm gone. Thanks and adios!

(I'm back!)

(Sorry… not going on today, I'm going somewhere for the weekend.)

(Oh okay)

(I'm back!)

(Yay!)

(Yeah, sorry I was gone)

(That's okay mate)
Ferran looked up. "The hospital? Am I gonna die?"
His mom shook her head. "No."

Koko watched Ferran and his mother interact, silently considering the situation.

(Yo are you here?)

(Yepper)

(Okay sorry bout that you here now?)

(Yeah I'm here)