.-.-.-Blood and Petals-.-.-.

Yup, "busy" not dying at all, just "busy"

This took a lot longer than wanted, I didn't have motivation for a while also apparently my notes on here were literally just "Gayyyy" at least I have more notes now- not to mention the hate I get at school is effecting my writing on this, so my apologies for not getting this done when I wanted to.

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3rd person---

Grian sat in the bathroom, surrounded in blood a petals. He sat there shaking. Fear filled his body. What was happening to him? Why was this happening? How does he stop this? Questions filled his brain as started to cry again.

A faint buzzing echoed across the mostly silent room.

Grian forced himself self to get up and walk over to where he had put his communicator.

He had gotten private messages from Mumbo. He went to respond but before he could even click on the contact, he broke into a coughing fit and dropped he communicator.

He couldn't even heard the crack over the coughing.

He brought his hands up so he could catch the petals he's grown use coughing up.

The petals felt heavier?

He opened his eyes to see a full rose. Not just the petals from before.

The tears that had calmed a bit had picked up as Grian dropped to the ground.

He reached for his communicator, should he tell someone?

He look at the screen to see it completely black with cracks across the screen. He tried to turn it on but it wouldn't.

He set the communicator down and let out another sob.

He sat there, knees brought up under his chin, as he stared at the rose in front of him. One question on his mind as he stared at the harmless flower.

Why was this happening to him?

That night, Grian cried himself to sleep.

With Mumbo and Scar before that whole thing above---

Scar say on the bench a bouquet of roses, Mumbo standing near by. Today was the day! The day Scar would ask Grian out!

Or that's what they thought.

Mumbo types the message out how Scar asked him to.

Mumbo
Hey Gri! Do you want to hang out with Scar and me today?

Mumbo stared at the communicator and waited.

"No response.." Mumbo muttered.

Mumbo glaced at Scar and began to type again.

Mumbo
Grian???
You there???

"Still no response..." Mumbo said setting his communicatior down.

Scar sighed and stood up. "Maybe he's busy? He does like to build.."

"Yeah, I guess..I haven't heard from him since  two days ago though..."

Scar looked the roses and picked them up.

"What are you doing?" Mumbo asked.

Scar just smiled, "Busy or not, I'm going to make sure the pesky bird his flowers!"

Mumbo gave a small smile and waved, "Well I better be off before it gets too dark, cya Scar!"

Scar waved and flew off with the roses in hand.

Scar soon landed at Grian's house and left the roses by the door, unaware of what was going inside.

Scar smiled and left.

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Sorry this is shitty, I wanted to get it done for you guys since I haven't updated in a while.

I hope you enjoyed!

Sincerely,

Lunexislost