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Started May 14, 2018 by Deleted user

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"They said tumor is gone. Not the cancer," he frowned and laid his head on her.

Lillian let out a sigh, "But isn't that enough? Can't the tumor and cancer just both disappear. Can't we magic them away sometime?"

Darren shook his head, "Have to wait, big appointment," The follow up appointment he had after the surgery would tell him if he was in remission or not.

Lillian let out a long sigh, "Okay. When is it?"

"Week," He didn't want her to be sad or upset. He was pretty much done with that. He wanted to skip to the part where they could have joy again.

(Nope.)

Lillian smiled tiredly at him, "That's good. One week until we know."

(I just got into it! It's about an autistic doctor who wants to be a surgeon and everyone is like "Umm NO!" and he is like "YAS")

Darren nodded, one week wasn't too bad but thinking about it made him nervous. When they left the bathroom there was a nurse standing and looking at a piece of paper on the heart machine.

(Sorry food.)

Lillian looked to the nurse and said politely, "Um hello."

She turned around, "Oh! You scared me." She looked at Darren who was being held up by Lillian, "Hey Mr. Anderson. I was checking your heart rate and not long ago you had a huge spike. Was everything okay?"

Lillian gently rubbed his back. She couldn't answer for him.

Darren shrugged, "Scared," he rasped.
The nurse laughed at his voice. "That must hurt honey, probably from the breathing machine. I can fix that if only you'll learn to ask for help,"
Darren recognized her as the nurse that did his chemo, the one who was sweet but he swore he hate.

Lillian looked to Darren with a smile dancing on her lips and a raised eyebrow.

Darren huffed in annoyance, "Please," he rolled his eyes dramatically.

Lillian looked away with a sigh. Ask for help you idiot.

The nurse left and came back with a cup full of red liquid, she handed to him happily.
Darren took it and swished it around in the cup and looked back at her.
"Go on, drink it. I haven't poisoned you yet and I stick needles in you often. If I wanted to I would have," She smiled and winked.
Darren winced at the needle comment and chugged the cup, "That's gross," he complained as he cleared his throught.

Lillian laughed, "It's medicine. Of course it's gross. What type of medicine isn't gross?"

Darren shrugged.
The nurse quirked an eyebrow, "What do you say?" she asked sweetly.
"Thanks," Darren huffed.

Lillian smiled and ruffled his shaved head, "Good boy."

The nurse chuckled, "You are welcome Darrey," She skipped out of the room as Darren groaned in annoyance.

Lillian laughed a bit louder, "Back to the bed Darrey?"

Darren shot her a mean look, "No. I spend a lot of time with her for chemo. I don't want to talk about it," His voice was unusually deep, much more than normal, but most of the grumble and rasp had disappeared.

Lillian was shocked but sort of liked the deeper voice. She giggled, "Okay."

"I can talk," He laughed, "This is not my voice," He too noticed how deep it was.

Lillian was still giggling, "I know. Who's voice is it?"

"A man with a very deep voice," He started humming to experiment with it.

Lillian laughed, "And sexy voice."

She shut her mouth and blushed.

Darren chuckled, "Sexy huh?" he picked his head up on the bed.

Lillian's blush grew deeper, "Yes sexy."