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The house collapsed.
He didn't know how it happened.
Though, now he was sure that his uncle Nexus had something to do with it, but no one believed him
His arm had been crushed, not torn off, crushed in the rubble.
The doctors had claimed they could fix it, but it ended up rotting off.
They called it 'Necrosis'
....
Like Nexus
His mama and papa were killed in the collapse, so the only adult that was around was his uncle, who ended up getting a lot of stuff.
Luckily, he was able to save his brother at the cost of his arm
His illness, something he was born with, had somehow gotten worse.
He couldn't even leave the hospital anymore..
and despite what all the doctors do....
It still hurts.
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"_____?"
I T H U R T S
"______!"
"h-huh- oh yeah doctor ______?" he replied to the doctor, having been snapped out of his spiraling thoughts.
"We're transferring you to a bigger, more equipped hospital."
Why are they telling him this- he doesn't need to know about this- he's not even 8- he isn't even able to say yes or no-
"Why?"
The silence that followed made him feel unsure about if this was a good thing..
"...We will be giving you anesthesia so you don't feel anymore pain on the way there." The doctor replied.
'Wait- what's anesthesia???'
.....They're probably not going to tell him if he asks..
The doctor talked for a bit longer, but he zoned out(again) and didn't listen, then they walked over and stuck a needle into his less bandaged arm. Which for some reason, made his head feel floaty???
Then his thoughts got confusing:
'Floaty like a cloud!
I wanna touch a cloud one day!!
I bet it feels softer then this bed...'
He felt like he should close his eyes, something that didn't happen often due to the constant pain, but it felt.....
Easier to just sleep.
Letting himself sleep once wouldn't hurt...
Right?