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A story that I am writing called 'Disappearing' (The End Is Near.)

What would you do, if you were told that you

had cancer and didn't have long to live?

My name is Alex, I'm fifteen years old and was recently diagnosed with Nevoid Basal Cell Carcinoma Syndrome. Nevoid Basal Cell Carcinoma Syndrome is a type of bone cancer and it's spreading throughout my body. The cancer was severe, spreading quickly and the doctors were afraid to start treatment because of how sick I am. To be honest, they did try to help, and that cost me to lose a leg. Every day is a struggle for me, not just the sickness, but going to school and getting tormented by other teens. I cannot spread the disease, cancer doesn't work like that and I wish they could see that. Some days, I just come home from school crying and I was ready for the time to end. So, that no one could bully or torment me anyone and they would be glad that a freak wouldn't be walking around the school, carrying germs. Which doesn't make sense, because they are the ones that are carrying the germs and can cause harm to my body. I wish that cancer didn't exist and that no one has to go through that pain of being sick or dying. Does it scare me? Hell, yeah! It scares the living germs out of me and my only thoughts would be. Where would I go, after I die? Is there an afterlife when my time ends? I guess I just have to find that out.