EnglandXsick child Reader

It was pitch black. You couldn't remember anything. You just kept seeing kind green eyes ans hearing a gentle voice telling you everything was alright. Suddenly you saw a light. As you entered the light you saw that you were in  a hospital bed. When you looked over to you nleft you saw those kind green eyes.
"hey", said that same gentle voice,"how are you feeling?"
"...fine...i guess...confused.." you sammered.
"You passed out in the middle of the street. I brought you here to make sure you were alright."
"Oh...so thats what happened"
"Yes it is, and we need to get a hold of your parents to let them know where you are."
"I don't have any", you said sadly.
"Well......what is your name?"
"I don't have one of those either."
"we need something to call you by. What would you like to be called?"
"I don't know."
"How about _____?"
"Thats a nice name. _____ I like it."
Well then ms._______ you need to get some rest. I'll be back tomorrow"
True to his word the man came back the next day.
"Good morning _____" he greeted you.
"Good morning sir" you greeted back.
"So what do you want to do today?"
"I don't know. The doctor said I had to stay in bed because I have leukimia."
"I know thats why I brought some board games."
"Whats leukimia?"
"Its a type of cancer."
"Oh, you know I need to know what to call you if we are going to play any board games."
"Thats right! I know your name, but you don't know mine. How rude of me, my name is Arthur Kirkland. You can call me Artie if you like."
"Artie? Ok", you smiled,"what do you want to do Artie?"
Time pasted and Arthur had grown so attached to you that he adopted you. Your name was now _______ Kirkland, but as fate would have the day after he adopted you you fell into a coma. He has been praying that you would wake up ever since. One day when he got on his hands and knees by your bed side to prayed for you to wake up when he heared a loud beeeeeep. When he looked at your monitor he saw a straight red line going across the monitor. He folded his arms to hide his face, and he cried. The doctors came in and unplugged you.
"Please Lord.....bring.....her....back" Arthur prayed between sobs," she's only....only a child....she's my child."
Your eyes began to flutter as if on que, and just like before when you looked to your left Arthur was there. Only this time he was crying. You reached over and touched his head.
"Why are you crying daddy?" you asked.
Arhtur just looked up at you in dibelief.
"Is some thing wrong?" you asked worried.
"No," he said pulling you into his arms," nothing is wrong....everything is just fine....now."

                                     THE END