Sage of the Forlorn Path's "I dream of angels" AKA my fav story ever - Sex Stories

Sage of the Forlorn Path's "I dream of angels" AKA my fav story ever

... is this cancer or the barrier between this realm and the next, I will overcome anything that stands between us.” I said. She kissed me and gave me the loving smile. “I’ll hold you to that promise.” She said softly. The door of the room opened and a nurse poked her head in. “Marcus Clive, we’re ready.” She said. I looked at Angel and kissed her on the forehead. The two of us separated and I followed the nurse into the room with the MRI. The nurse handed me a pair of earplugs and I climbed up onto the bench, lying down so that it could load me into the machine. In the cramped tube, I could hear the buzzing of the MRI kicking to life. For several minutes, I listened to the machine whirring as my brain was scanned and sighed with relief when it finally stopped. In one of the exam rooms, my parents, Angel, and I were waiting for the results. Dr. Turner walked in and put up the printed x-ray. “This is practically a miracle, the tumors have shrunk to the point where they are barely noticeable and have lost all of their influence on your health.” She said with a smile as she pointed to it. I grinned and held Angel’s hand. “So my cancer is gone?” I asked. “Not completely. But it seems like there is something that is keeping it in check. We certainly didn’t see results like these with the chemo or radiation treatment, it could be an anatomical defense mechanism or there is something in your environment causing it. The cancer could return if whatever is helping you disappears. But ...

... congratulations, you’re winning the battle.” She said. I looked at Angel and could see the care and tender love in her eyes. “Thank you.” I whispered to her. It was the first day after vacation, and everyone was following his or her morning routine. Angel and I were trying to figure out how we would survive the day without each other. “The tutor will be here at eight, and he’ll be home-schooling you for a few months while we figure out where you can go for a real education.” I said as I pulled on my backpack. “I’ll miss you.” She murmured before kissing me. We tried to ignore everyone watching us. My siblings, parents, and I went outside to the car. The February weather seemed especially cold, and I realized it was because I didn’t have my arm around Angel. We all got into the car and drove down the bumpy driveway, and I could feel my body becoming colder and colder with every inch of distance between Angel and I. But I was also in a good mood; I would be going back to school pain-free, and with Angel in my life, nothing in the world could hurt me. It was gym class and the subject of the day was station exercises. The gymnasium had been split up into areas, each with a different exercise or activity to be performed for a set amount of time. Arriving at the chin-up station, I jumped up onto the bar with gusto. I normally hated gym class with every fiber of my being, but my good mood and lack of pain was making me restless. “I thought you couldn’t be in gym class because of your ...