Hanihaki {Danganronpa Version}

Saiouma | Oumasai 《 Hanahaki 》

| A/N : so no one's request anything yet, since the requests page was just posted buttttttttt, I like the saiouma ship so I'm making a saiouma version of hanahaki! -Monica | Word count : 2184 |

Kokichi POV :

I lay down tossing and turning in my bed. I can't stop thinking about him... his glowing golden eyes, his laugh and even his little emo hat that makes me smile even more.

I start to cough, ughhh I must've gotten a cold, I stayed up pretty late last night. I think outloud. I cough a bit more as I feel a small pain in my chest. I shrug it off knowing its probably side effects from my cold.

But boy, was I wrong.

I get out of my bed and open the curtains, it is still and peaceful outside my window. I gaze onto the street and see a group of ducklings crossing the road. How cute I think to myself. Suddenly I cough again all of a sudden, the cough was so strong that I regurgitated some blue petals...

"WAIT WHAT!?!?" I look into my hand to see some small blue petals and the smallest bit of blood. No. no, no, no, no, no, this can't be happening to me. I pinch myself to make sure I'm not dreaming. I'm not dreaming. This is actually happening. Was Kaito actually telling the truth about that supposed rumor.

I run to my bathroom which is about 2 meters away from where I am. I look up in my mirror, and to my horror my mouth along with my hands were covered in blood and small blue petals. This isn't really happening, I tell myself over and over again. But it really was and I knew I was going to die very soon...

I washed my face off with a wet cloth and think about what I was going to do. I knew shuichi didn't like me like that but I couldn't afford surgery with my ' $30 a day' job, I was a college student and lived on my own, I didn't want to die, I wanted to live. I wanted to live..

I take a shower and put on my school uniform, I have my hand on the doorknob ready to leave but then remembered I was going to need a mask to hide my face when I needed to cough. I went to my cupboard and pulled out a blue surgical mask, the type that doctors wear (and for covid now :^ ), and head out my front door.

At school

I was sitting in my math class and felt the urge to cough, I already told my teacher I had a cold this morning, so it would be normal to cough. I cough a little letting the small blue petals escape my lips. I can't control it anymore, I start having a coughing fit, to the point where I fall to my knees in pain. The class hears a bang as my head hits the ground and I everything blacks out...

In the nurses office

I wake up to find myself in a room with pale blue wallpaper that was starting to peal off the wall, a wooden door on one side and a small window on the other. I see a counter stocked with doctors equipment and other materials that might be used for taking care of a patient. In front of me is a girl that looks about my age with purple hair, her hair looked all choppy as if a blind person had cut it. She was wearing a nurses apron and a worried expression on her face.

"O-oh, f-finally your a-a-awake" the girl with purple hair says in a shaky tone. "Why am I here for?!" I ask on the verge of tears, "w-well, y-you were i-in c-lass and a k-kind b-boy brought you h-here!" She stutters. I remember the events that had happened earlier today. I feel my face with my hands for my mask, but I realize it's not there.my mask is gone. I look down to the milk colored sheets carefully placed on top of me and see they are covered in blood and flower petals.

I look up at the nurse who is now standing next to me. She glances over to the counter top in the corner of the room. There I see my mask lying on top of it, stained with dry blood and frail petals.