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⚠️TW WARNING:⚠️ VOMITTING, BLOOD, IBUPROFEN AND HANAHAKI DISEASE________________________________________________________________________________
Trophy walked into his room and sat on his bed. The sickness feeling seemed to be getting worse as time went by. He felt like he was gonna throw up. He suddenly clutched his stomach, like a large knot was forming in it. He was gonna throw up- He got up, running to bathroom and locking himself inside. He was immediately thrown into a coughing fit. Everything was blurry, but he was coughing up something.. After a long while, his vision seemed to be cleared. He looked at the ground, splatters of blood and petals were what he saw. Petals..? Maybe he was sick..
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, and a voice. "Trophy..? You okay in there..?" Dammit. It was Tissues.. "Yea yea- I'm fine- Just go away." He said. He couldn't let anyone know he was sick. He couldn't let anyone find out he was weak.. "Alright then..." Tissues said, walking off. He got up, looking at the mess. He felt weak. He rolled his eyes. He would clean this up later, when he didnt feel like passing out. He got up, getting out of the bathroom, and flopping down on his bed, immediately passing
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He slowly woke up. Everything still hurted. He sat up, looking towards the bedside clock. 8am? He must have slept the whole day away.. He got up, rubbing his head. He had a massive headache. Maybe some Ibuprofen would help.. He got up walking out to see Cheesy stood at his door. What was he doing here..? "Oh! Hey Trophy-"
"Stop." He said, cutting Cheesy off. "Why are you here." He asked. Cheesy stared at him, a bit confused. "I just wanted to check up on you! You haven't been looking too good lately.." He said. Cheesy actually looked genuinely concerned about him. But he had built up such a big wall around himself, he just couldn't trust this. "Yea right. Like I'm gonna believe that." He scoffed. "But I actually care about you!" Cheesy said, leaving Trophy a bit startled. A crack in his wall. He couldn't have this.. "Listen here you twerp. No one, and I mean no one! Cares about me. So stop pretending that you do." He said, pushing him out of the way and walking off.
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WORD COUNT; 381
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