Chapter eighteen

Peter Wellington

I stare at my dad as he sleep. My heart is heavy and bleeding. Just staring at him brings fear and unwanted feeling to the pit of my stomach.

My mum is sniffling at a corner. I can't help but feel irritated. 

The door is pulled open, revealing a nurse and a doctor. I see my mum wipe her tears and sit up quickly.

"Mr Peter?" The doctor calls, pulling his hands out for a handshake. I don't take his hand. I stare at it and look away. I'm in no mood for some pleasantries. The doctor clears his throat awkwardly. "I'm Doctor Jan. Can I see you at my office?"

I nod and follows him out. On my way to the doctors office, Annie call comes in. I pick it up immediately, knowing she just landed. 

"I'll text you the address." I say quickly, as I walk into the doctor's office and close the door behind me.

"Okay." 

I text Annie immediately before tucking my phone in my pocket. The doctor is already