Chapter 25: Chapter 25

CHAPTER 25: CANCER

CALLIX

I didn’t immediately avoid Trisha throwing stones at me but I thought she just throw one stone but it kept on throwing because it never stopped throwing and I also didn’t have time to avoid it.

“ Sir!”

“ callix!” they came over to me.

I Didn’t notice that there was blood flowing on my forehead and I looked at Trisha who was surprised at what she did.

“ Are you done?” I asked Trisha and looks like she was sorry for what she did.

“let’s take to callix in the hospital” lian ordered but stopped them by my hand signal.

“ it looks like Trisha is not yet done with what she doing” she has a stone in her hand.

“ throw that to me as hard as you want”  ordered her but her tears flow.

“ I’m allowing you to throw that stone your holding on” I wat to be satisfied with what she was doing.

“ callix!” lian shout.

“ throw it!” I shouted at her so she backed away a little but still her tears dripping.

“ aren’t you angry because of what I did to your company? So go ahead throw that stone so that you can be satisfied” I said firmly.

Trisha dropped the rock in front of me but suddenly someone picked it up and threw it at me with great force.

“Mom!”

“ callix!” her mom threw me a stone with a big bang on my head.

“ you are shameless! You are a very worthless person!” Trisha’s mom cried but I ignored it and signaled to continue the demolition until I feel dizzy.

“ callix!” lian came over.

“ gab! Hurry up and put him in the car” lian ordered and gab slowly put me in the car but I didn’t realize that I’m losing consciousness.

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I don’t know what happened next, I hold my head and there is a bandage, and it’s hurt.

“ son” mom calls me sitting at the side of the bed.

“ gab call the doctor!” he nodded and he went outside.

“ How are you feeling? Are you dizzy?” mom asked with a worried face.

“ yes, my head hurts a bit” gab entered with a doctor. He approached and check me.

“ your CT scan came out and it’s okay, for now, you can rest” he smiled.

“ Thanks, doc” mommy said and he nodded he left.

“ gab what happen to demolition” he looked, mom.

“ stopped sir” I frowned.

“ didn’t I tell you to continue it, why did you stop?” I asked calmly.

“ son your dad stop it, the time that you lost consciousness that time your dad arrived it, Mr. Santos talked to your dad and your dad give a couple of days to talked to you but your dad make Mrs. Santos put it in a jail” mom, said.

“ hmm, so what’s up with the company?” I nuzzled my aching head.

“ there replacing their mirror now but everything is okay”

I was silent and thought that even if dad imprisoned Mrs. Santos, it would be for a while and she would be free.

“ by the son, your ex-wife talked to me that if she can talk to you when your okay” I looked, mom.

“ I know you know the reason why she wants to talks to you” mom added.

“ all right, gab tells lian that Trisha can come here any time” gab nodded and he left.

“ Are you sure that it’s okay for you to talk now?” mom asked.

“ yes mom, I feel pretty now” I smile.

Mom left because she and dad were going somewhere so the only gap was left here to watch over me.

“ gab?” he stands up and came over.

“ can you buy some food for us and buy a cake too so that we have dessert” he smiled and nodded so he walked away.

Later on, someone gets inside and I thought it was Trisha but it’s not it was the doctor who looks serious.

“ Mr. Devera,” the doc said.

“ yes, doc?” I answer.

“ When have you ever had a headache? Vomiting or lost consciousness except for this one” I wondered what he asked.

“ I’m always having a headache because of my migraine so I’ve taken medicine,” I said but the doctor shook his head.

“it’s not about your migraine Mr. devera, you have A BRAIN CANCER” the heartbeat suddenly quickened at what the doctor said in disbelief.

Shit! I haven’t yet recovered from the pain that they give to me and now I have a disease that makes me kill, what a life.

“ I didn’t see it on your CT scan but I noticed something strange so I did MRI and the result came out and you have stage 4 brain cancer, I’m sorry Mr. Devera” my heartbeat got strong that I couldn’t breathe to what the doctor said.

“ how many moths do I live?” I asked.

“ 12-18 months” I couldn’t help but to smile bitterly.

“ can no one know this first doc? And I want you to be my private doctor” he looked at me then he nodded.

“ can I hope that no one will know “ I’m just making sure?

“ yes Mr. Devera” I nodded and he left, I followed with my gaze until the door is closed and I couldn’t stop my tears dripping.

It’s very deceitful and I haven’t proved what I can do yet then here is another one that cringes me again, they are right that I am a worthless person. All I want is to prove to myself that I am not worthless but why is this happening to me.