SEVENTEEN. . .

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nyx had been crying all day on the phone with rue. "he said my smile isn't actually pretty, rue." he sobbed, whole chest hurting.

"hey, hey, no love your smile is so pretty," rue said, trying to soothe her friend.

"don't lie."

"i'm not, you're smile is wonderful."

"yeah. okay. i've gotta go."

"okay, i love you lots, n, call me if you need anything okay?"

"m'kay, i love you, bye."

xe hung up, cradling his phone in his hands.

why?

why would anyone be so cruel to make a joke like that?

xe started feeling bad, like how he did a few weeks ago. xey took the same medicine, but it still hasn't done anything, and it's been 5 hours.

his chest started hurting more and more as time passed, like an elephant was sitting on top of xem.

it was beginning to be hard to breathe, and he was becoming lightheaded.

next second later, their vision went black, and all feeling went numb.

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once he woke up, xey found xemself in a hospital bed, hooked up to tubes, machines beeping.

"where the fuck..."

"nyx! why the hell didn't you tell me you were feeling bad?"

"oops."

"you're lucky i swung by your apartment to give you this."

rue handed over a pink unicorn stuffed animal, glitter horn and all. "it reminded me of you."

"who the fuck do you think i am," nyx rasped out, taking the gift and giving rue a hug nonetheless. "thank you."

"you're welcome, love."

"someone's awake finally." the same doctor nyx had whenever xe first felt bad was standing over him, giving xem a sad smile. "how are you feeling?"

"like sh- bad."

"well, we're putting some fluids in you right now, by next week or earlier you should be all good!"

"thanks, doc."

"you're welcome, sweetie."

NOTE

guys im not a doctor sorry 😨

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