Chapter 17: I need a car...
I need somebody now
It is not in my blood. "
I finish singing and smile at the camera. "Thank you all, I hope this song can somehow be good for you," I say as I turn off the recording.
When I finish singing I look at the door of my room that I forgot open and my mouth opens with surprise.
** Stella POV **
Hello! My name is Stella and I come to the hospital several times a year because of my illness. I have cystic fibrosis. It is a very complicated disease, normally our lung doesn't last until the 30 years.
I have some friends in the hospital, and I almost always go out to visit them. They also have cystic fibrosis, so we can't get too close, but we can still talk.
Now that I have finished taking my meds I take after lunch I go for a walk to go to my friend Will's room.
Normally while I walk around the hospital I see several people, but this time it's very empty.
When the elevator door opens I see a lot of people inside. Making sure there is no one with cystic fibrosis inside I enter.
When the elevator door opens everyone goes down. Curious about what's happening I stand on my toes and stare out. As Will is tall I see him from afar looking somewhere.
'Since he's here I can meet him right here.' I think as I step out of the tower and walk toward him to ask what's going on.
When I get close and open my mouth to speak I hear a voice followed by a background piano coming out of the room that everyone is looking at.
"Someone help me
I'm crawling in my skin
Sometimes I feel like giving up.
But I just can not
It is not in my blood
It is not in my blood ... "
Hearing this I feel my heart squeeze. I remember how many times I wanted to give up because of the disease, but thanks to my sister I kept fighting constantly trying to do the treatment the right way.
Without my noticing I see tears coming out of my eyes and a smile forming in my mouth.
When the kid who finishes singing the song, everyone is silent for a few seconds, when he looks around and is amazed at everyone, I unconsciously starts clapping, all the other people start claping as well.
When he realizes that we are clapping at him, he opens a smile and thanks us.
"Thank you everyone, you who motivated me to sing this song. It represent all i've fell seeing you." He says with a soft smile, seeing his smile, my face a little red with embarrassment.
Looking at my smile Will feels a little jealous.
** Zy POV **
I am surprised that many people were hearing me sing. Most of them were crying, whether they were nurses or patients. This song got to touch their hearts.
Seeing this my chest heats up. 'I want this,' I think to myself.
Even if I don't get famous, even if my name isn't the best known in the world, I want the songs I sing to touch the hearts of those who listen to them.
'Please singers of my old world, let me sing your songs and make the people of this world a little happier. 'I think as a tear trickles out of my eye.
"Alright folks, let's clear the hallway." A nurse with red and wet eyes says as she spreads the crowd.
Looking at my chat I'm happy.
[DoctorSteve: Zhanye, I may have known you little, but this song is a great motivation for the listener. Can I show it to my patients?
"Of course Doctor. That would be my honor." I say.
After singing the song I start uploading the video to my QiTube channel.
While I send the music, I pick up my cell phone that doesn't stop vibrating. Some people tagged me in a video.
Looking at the video I see that it is from some people who recorded me singing now. I get one of the videos and republish in my Storyes. "New music on the channel!" I publish.
Opening the camera I'll take the selfie now with the hospital clothes while I'm in bed.
Putting my head down a little while my hair falls on my face. As I pull my hair back from my ear I shoot the photo. Even with the hospital clothes, a good photo was taken. "I'll post."
Posting the photo I put the caption. "I didn't die, I didn't give up, it's not my blood."
After posting the photo along with the video the two begin to viralize. The video in five minutes already has 10,000 views and the photo has already reached 2,000 likes. For my channel that only has 13k and my instagram that only has 5k, are absurd numbers to achieve in such a short time.
After turning off my cell phone I see my father approaching with some exam papers and seeing his smiling face I can already imagine what the result will be.
"You can pick up your things son, I thought you were going to need to stay in the hospital for a while, but according to your exams, you're incredibly not having any sequels." My dad says smiling.
With the guarantee that nothing remains, I am happy, but at the same time mand a doubt rises. 'Does this have anything to do with Heal's proficiency?'
While we're in the car, my dad turns to me and tells me. "Tomorrow is Monday, how well you are, I think going out for a bit to distract yourself with your brothers will be good."
"True, I promised to take them to the amusement park. How was my mother's car? "
"The beat has spoiled so we don't want the problem of always fix it, we have to sell it and buy another one for her." he says.
Thinking about it I feel like having a car for myself again. When something happens to the car of others and you are driving it is horrible, even if the car is your mother's ...
By the way, let me see how much money I have in my QiTube and Switch account.
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Zhanye Sorry, my internet doesn't work until now, but I have good news.
Heey guys, you've asked so much for I write 2 chapters/day soo, I'll try it. But I need some motivation. What is a better motivation then spiritual stones?? Yeah!! We are fighting against the Gods... Kidding, we are fighting against the 28th and the 27th, we are soo close, then let's show for them how strong a new novel like us can be? Let's take the 27th for us!!!
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