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General RP The Man Kept His Socks On (Knight_of_None)

(Yeah)

After a while, the doctor lead them back to the room ano then left. He came back a half hour later, a furrow in his brow. Kalin looked up frowning, he had taken to leaning against Zyn and sleeping lightly, as well as restless.

The doctor clears his throat, “It looks live Mr. Kalin has advanced Coronary Artery Disease.“
 
Zayn opened his eyes as he was holding onto Kaylin. His heart skipped a beat as he stared at the doctor. "What...what does that...how does that happen...?" He said looking down at slowly. Kalin was so young..."Will that medicine yiu wanted ti give him still help him?" He said, instantly grasping at straws to battle looming fear and dread
 
Kalin frowns slightly.

The doctor sits down, shaking his head, “No, it’s the most common form of heart disease. It happens when something, like plaque buildup, reduces blood flow to the heart. It can increase your risk of heart attack. You were close when you said you thought he was having a heart attack, but he’s not there yet. Treatment for is will be about $15,000.” He replies.

Kalin blinks and looks up at Zyn, “We don’t. . .”
 
Zyn looked down at the floor, his eyes burrowing a hole in the floor as his mind raced. "I-...do we have to pay right away?" He said shaking his head as he looked up at the doctor. "Can we work out a plan or pay in parts-" he said as he put a hand on his brothers back gently.
 
The doctor sighed, “We need the payment before we do the procedure. I can set you up with a doctor to discuss further.”

Kalin look up at Zyn, leaning into him more, “Zyn. . .”
 
Zyn lowered his head, holding in a scowl as he ruffled his hair a moment, only looking up as Kalin spoke up. "We'll get the money, I can figure something out..." he said sighing. I can get a loan, or try to yse my insurance.' He thought. Hopeful still. "I should talk to that doctor...."
 
The doctor nods and looks at the computer and then writes something down on a slip of paper and hands it to Zyn, “Just get in touch with her.”

Kalin sighs softly, “You should tell Lyrin before we get home. . .” He whispers.
 
"Yeah...I'll call him." He said as he took the paper and folded it up. "Is there anything we can do...to keep him from any issues until we get the treatment?" He asked as he started to stand up, looking down at his phone as he opened it.
 
The doctor nods, “I’ll still prescribe a medication, and that should keep the worst at bay. No school until you can get the treatment.”

Kalin sighs softly.
 
Zyn closed his eyes. "I understand...can you give me a minute I need to call our brother..." he said sighing as he started to dial in Lyrin's number to break the bad news.
 
The doctor nods, “Just leave whenever you’re done. I’m done here, unless you have more questions?” The man stands.

Kalin leans into Zyn, falling back asleep.

Lyrin took a while, but eventually answered the phone, “Yeah? No, Soren— Eat the food, Al, don’t play with it— What is it?” He turned his attention back to Zyn.
 
(XD Jesus- This Doctor needs to get a Bedside Manner course)

Zyn waves the Doctor off. "Hey Lyrin...uh." Zyn took a slightly shaky breath. "Kalin has something wrong with his heart...and treatment...its a lot of money. I don't-know.....how I can even afford it.."He whispered as he looked down to Kalin slowly.
 
(XDD His are like mine— non existant)

Kalin was still in his reastless sleep, struggling to breathe.

Lyrin’s own breath stilled, staring at the wall and then swallows, “Shit. . .” He mutters, “Oh, um, I’ll figure something out. I’ll do some after school tutoring Or something.” He mumbles, pulling at his hair slightly.
 
(XD "This child is sick...welp im going to Subway")

"It's...15 grand Lyrin...I don't know how much your tutor is going to get you." Zyn said chewing his lip. "I...could try to file for a loan..."
 
Lyrin shook his head, “No, I got it. I tutor a really rich kid and his dad asked me to teach him to drive. I’m sure I could get plenty of compensation.”

(Pfft, we all know who’s really doing the learning XDD)
 
(XD Lyrin's going be getting his brain tutored out every other day and Billy s grades will not change, nor will he get any closer to knowing how to drive)

"You-you're sure they'd do that for you? It's alot of money..." zyn said sighing softly. Ofcourse Lyrin would hust...have to be extra convincing then to get Bolly to agree to paying him money.
 
(Pretty much)
Lyrin bit down on his lip, “I’m sure I ca get it. Any means necessary, we’re not loosing someone else, Zyn. Bring Kalin home and I’ll make mom’s sick soup. I’m sure that will help calm him down.” He rubs the back of his neck.

”I’ll go back to school tomorrow and see what I can do, I’ll call the old baby sitter and see if she will watch Kalin for free while you go to work.”
 
He sighed again. "Alright...you work your magic, I'll see what I can do too." He said as he found his thigh wandering. Remembering the crash...how lost and helpless they all felt that day. He had never wanted to see another hospital again, much less see if little brothers in danger like this. He sat back, gently oetting his beirhers hair. "We'll be over soon-"
 
Lyrin sighed, “I love you. . .” He murmurs, hanging up and setting the phone down. He stared at the wall for a moment before blinking and getting back to taking care of the boys. He ruffles hair as he hands them their plates, each with two pancakes on them.

”Eat up boys. . .”

Kalin whines in his sleep, his eyes opening slightly, “Home. . .”
 
"Yeah, we're going home Kalin..."Zyn said starting to stand up, helping him do the same started to walk him back through the hospital to go to the car.
 
Kalin leans on Zyn, his eyes closing.

Lyrin sighs, and eats breakfast before going back to his room. He told the boys to do their school work and ask him if they needed help. He pulls out his phone, sending Billy a quick text, Won’t be in class today, sorry for the inconvenience. Brother got sick.
 
Billy looked down at his phone, giving a scowl as he read it. [What do you mean Sick?] He sent back
 
Lyrin sighed, ”Fucking shit head—“ He mutters, sending back I’ll tell your tomorrow. Don’t get your dick into a twist. You’re not going to get blue balls with just one day.
 
Lyrin saw the message go from Sent to Read, but he didn't get a response back for a minute....two minutes. Was Billy thinking? Or catching a bus to figure out where Lyrin was to kick his ass for clearly forgetting his place. [Which one is it?] He sent back.
 
Lyrin snorts, What do you mean, ‘which one is it?’ He sends back, flipping open his class book and starting on his assignments.
 
[Which one is sick, you cunt.] Billy typed back with a roll of his eyes. [What do you think I mean.]
 
[Hm. I hope he gets better. You better show up tomorrow.] Billy sent back.

Zyn finally pulled up to the front of their house, jumping out to go around and get Kalin out of the other side of the car and to bring him carefully back into the house He didn't rush him, trying to let him take the load off however he could. The door opened. "We're back..." Zyn called out
 
Lyrin sighed and looked away from the phone and then jumped up, rushing down the stairs. Followed by the other boys.

Soren rushes to his twin, biting down on his lip, “Is he gonna be okay?” He asks.

Lyrin sighs, ruffling the boy’s hair, looking at Zyn.
 
"He's sick Soren, uh...he needs alot of rest and some medicine...but until he gets everything he needs, he'll be home. While you all still go to school." Zyn said huffing a sigh slowly and rubbing the back if his neck.
 
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