Elliot

Elliot was on the hospital bed. He was slowly dying of a fatal form of cancer that had no proper treatment. He was afraid of dying, but he knew that there was no way of avoiding it. His parents were off at work at this time, but he knew that they would both come to visit later.

His vision became blurry, the beating of his heart thumping before coming to a stop, causing the various machines he was hooked up to blare and beep in alarm.

The nurses came in, scrambling to save his life, but by then it was too late.

Elliot was no more.