I guess Love Can Really Kill. (Skephalo love)

Chapter One: Hanahaki? What's that?

Zak's pov:

I woke up from my slumber and went to pick up my phone to check the time. The light from my phone blasted into my face, blinding me. Once my eyes finally adjusted to the light of my phone I read 3:49am. Right under the time was a message, from Darryl. "Why is he texting me at this time?" I mutter to myself in a sleepy groggy like voice. "Better answer him" I sigh, not really wanting to but I brought myself to it.

I let my fingers dance across the screen, putting in my password and replying to Darryl.

Darryl <3

Darryl: Zak

Darryl: Zakkkk

Darryl: Zakkkk!

Darryl: ZAKKK!

Zak: Darryl! It's f***ing 3:52am in the morning!

Zak: What do you want, I'm tired.

Darryl: First off, language! 0_0

Darryl: Second of all, get on teamspeak

Zak: What? Why? No

Darryl: Just please muffin head 0_o

Zak: Ok ok just wait a second

Darryl: Ok!

I pull the warm covers off my body, letting the cold air explore what has been covered seconds ago.

After minutes of just lying there freezing, I finally sat up and took a little look around my messy room. "God I need to clean this up in the morning" I mumbled. I spotted my blue hoodie on the floor among all the other things scattered around it. "Hm, it looks clean enough to put on". I shrugged my shoulders and stood up from the bed with my legs shaking a bit from my tiredness. 'I mean it was 3:56am, can you blame me?' I thought. I shook my head going back to reality and wattled over to the hoodie, slowly picking it up and slipping it over my head, letting it flow down my chest.

I stumbled over to my computer, falling back into my chair. I grabbed my headphones and slipped them over my fluffy black raven hair, onto my ears. I started humming a tune and booted up my computer. Once my computer came to life, blinding me just like my phone did but worse, I let my eyes adjust for a second. Once I could finally see, I let my sleepy fingers dance across my keyboard and joined the teamspeak.

User has joined your channel.

"Skeppy! What took you so long?" Darryl chirped. "Darryl I told you so many times that you can call me Zak, and I was just grabbing my hoodie first." "Oh I'm sorry Zak!" Darryl said. "It's fine but anyways, what did you need? It's 4:00 am!" I basically yell into the mic. "God, I'm too tired for this'' I mumbled. I guess that's what you get out of a messed up sleep schedule. "What did you say?" Darryl questioned. "Oh, don't worry about it!" S*it! I didn't know he could hear me! "Oh, ok! Anyways I just wanna to talk to you about my server event that's happening today!" Darryl said excitedly into the mic. "Oh! I forgot abo- I was cut off by a sudden lump in my throat. I manage to choke out a "be right back!" before bolting to the bathroom.

I kicked the bathroom door open and threw up everywhere, but this isn't your normal throw up, this was.. Blood and flower petals? Red roses? I stood there in shock. "What the-" I screamed. But In the middle of my scream I threw up more and more blood and a bit more petals. "Great, now I have to clean this."

After my whole 'throw up blood and petals fascia' I waddled back to my computer and gave a quick "goodbye" and left the TeamSpeak. I felt awful and felt the urge to puke again and that horrible lump in my throat but I swallowed it. This is way more important right now.

I need to find out what this is, So like any other person I went to google and slowly typed out with my fingers shaking a bit "What happens if you throw up blood and flower petals?" I let my hand stumble onto my mouse and click the first link.

Click.

"Hanahaki, what's that?"

'Hanahaki disease is where the victim of unrequited or one-sided love begins to vomit or cough up the petals and flowers of a flowering plant growing in their lungs, which will eventually grow large enough to render breathing impossible if left untreated. There is no set time for how long this disease lasts but it may last from 2 weeks to 3 months, in rare cases up to 18 months, until the victim dies unless the feelings are returned or the plants are surgically removed."

Wait... Darry's favorite flower is red roses. Wait.. do I have feelings for Darryl..? "Oh god, this is going to be a roller coaster"

Darryl's pov: (When Zak ran to the bathroom)

"Oh! I forgot abo-" Zak randomly cut off his sentence and choked out a "be right back!" 'huh? What was that about?' I shook my head out of my thoughts and quickly shot out a "Wait, Zak! Are you ok?" but I don't think he heard me, he was long gone.

I was shaking slightly, I was worried sick, That wasn't like Zak, was it? 'What was happening? Is he ok? That's not like Za-' I try telling myself again but my thoughts crashed with a sound that almost sounded like puking? "No no no no!" I yelled with a choked sob right after. 'This can't be happening. No, i'm just hearing things'

I hear the sound of puking once again.

It's happening, It's happening.

10 minutes later.

I hear a bloody scream. "No no no Zak! Are you ok!?" I yell once again into the mic. There's no point, he can't hear me.

Click.

Click.

Click.

I heard a shuffling coming back to the mic, but before I could say anything I was cut off with a quick 'goodbye.'

User has left your channel.

NO! I scream. No point, he left the call.

This is not good.

Zak's pov:

I was walking back and forth in my room 'I can't tell him. Is he even gay? I don't want him to worry. Maybe I could ask Vincent for help.' ugh. I need to focus on one question at a time. Vincent! I think calling him first would help me out, maybe.

Calling: Vincent

Ring.

Come on, pick up.

Ring.

Vincent, please pick up.

Ring.

Hello?

"Vincent! I need your help!" I screamed into the phone. "Zak? What do you want? I'm f***ing tried. Vincent said in a sleepy voice. "Uh ok so I know you know a lot about this.." "Zak, just spit it out"

"I have Hanahaki"

"Zak. for who."

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