| Dr.Smiths Office |
"So do you know anything about Kylie's family,I asked her and she starts crying ?",asked Nick.
Dr.Smith looked up from what he was doing and sighed,"Unfortunatly Nick I don't know,she never talks to anyone about it and if she actually tells you that will defitnatly improve her state,right now her vitals are going down,she's always depressed she needs some hapiness in her life"
Nick nodded and stood up from the leather swivel chair,"Well I guess I'll go back to her room and talk to her or something"
"Thanks Nick,I don't know how much to thank you for taking your time to talk with Kylie,even if she doesn't want to talk to you,she'll open up,I'm sure you will",said Dr.Smith with a small smile.
Nick nodded and smiled back at him and walked out of the office,he walked towards Kylie's room and opened her door,you couldn't hear any sniffling.Nick stood from behind the wall in the small hallway.He looked at her she was drawing something in her sketch book.
"I should get her something to eat",thought Nick.
Nick softly tip toed out of the room trying his best not to disturb her,he closed the door softly,and got on the elevator,next to him stood an elder,with long white beard,imagine Santa Claus.Nick noticed tear stains in on his wrinkly cheeks.
"Are you okay,Sir ?",asked Nick polietly.
"No",softly said the man.
"Oh"
"My grandchild just died a couple of minutes ago because of AIDS,she was only twenty five years old she wasn't supposed to die",poured out the old man.
"I'm sorry",sincerly said Nick.
"She is in a better place now with the angels and God",said the old man smiling.
Nick nodded.The elevator doors opened and both men walked in two different directions.Nick went into the lunch area they had a Burger King and many other fast food restaurants.Nick ordered himself a whopper and Kylie a quarter pounder.Nick paid the lady in the cashier and waiting for his food.
"Number 23",announced the man holding two bags of food.
Nick handed him the ticket and grabbed his food,he got back on the elevator,the doors opened and he got off he got to her door and put his bag of food in his mouth,he opened the door and got in.He walked over to her.Kylie was way to engrossed in her picture that she didn't hear Nick coming in or talking to her.
"Kylie !",shouted Nick.
Kylie's snapped up and noticed the two bags of food from Burger King.Nick handed her a bag and sat down on his chair.
"Are you going to eat,or just look at me weirdly ?",asked Nick.
"Why did you bring me food ?",asked Kylie.
"What do you think,hospital food is damn nasty,and I thought you might want a change of menu for today",said Nick.
"Thanks Nick",said Kylie smiling.
"Wow you just said 'Thanks Nick',I feel so happy,that you aren't cussing me out like usual",said Nick.
"It's only for today so don't get used to it",mumbled Kylie.
She took a big bite of her quarter pounder.Soon they where both finished eating.
"Don't tell Dr.Smith or anyone I brought you food",warned Nick.
"You think I'm going to tell them,I am not stupid Nick",said Kylie.
"I know you aren't,and Kylie I'm sorry for asking about your family today",apologized Nick.
"Apology accepted",smiled Kylie.
Nurse.Jackson entered Kylie's room,she was only twenty four with dyed blond hair,that went upto her middle back,she had brown eyes and a semi-chubby body,she was a flirt and she would sometimes bitch out on Kylie,but Kylie never listened to what she had to say,she would just block her out and just daydream about anything or anyone.
"Mr.Carter you have to go now,Kylie here has to go to therapy",said Nurse.Jackson.
"Hold on",said Nick.
Nick turned around and faced Kylie who had this pissed off look on her face.
"I'll see you tomorrow Kylie",whispered Nick.
Kylie nodded and let him go.
Nurse.Jackson helped Kylie get onto the wheelchair.Nurse.Jackson took Kylie into the therapy room,where she would have her chemo.Kylie after each therapy would be sore to the bone,she would look horrible,her eyes would sunk in,and she would turn even more pale than before.