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Hanahaki disease a one-sided love disease. A disease that can only be cured if 'that' person loves you back or under surgery that many patients with the same case unfortunately haven't survived in.

This takes place one week after the blood oath.

Stanley pov:

I woke up in around 5 its still pretty dark out 'Why does throat feel so dry?' I felt metallic taste on my mouth where else would it be? Not even five seconds later I started in a coughing fit. I rushed to my bathroom sink.
I cough out blood and flower petals.

Wait.

Blood..?

Flower petals!?

What the hell is happening to me!?

Am I hallucinating? Is this one of 'it' doing? No no. We killed 'it' it comes back every 27 years not every week Stanley.

I cleaned my sink, still trapped in my thoughts mostly which is 'am I dying?' 'i wanna die anyways' 'maybe I'm hallucinating?' 'maybe I need sleep?'

I went to my kitchen to drink some water hoping it'll get me out of these thoughts.

I looked at the window 'suns up already?' I groaned.

I felt like it was harder to breathe, my throat felt itchy, maybe I just hav-

I started coughing, I ran at the sink and threw up more blood and petals..

I couldn't see the petals awhile ago on how dark it was..

Now I can see it alot better. White petals. What? The shape looked like it could be white roses.. disgusting.

Again I cleaned the sink even if I felt like absolute shit, I cannot stand the sink looking like someone was just murdered there.

I took a shower (a SHOWER not a bath) afterwards, I smelt like flowers for odd reasons. Now that I know I'm not 'hallucinating'. I decided to ring or call someone up.

Who know more diseases in the group?

Eddie kaspbrak.

"Come on Eddie, pick up."

"Kaspbrak residence, Sonia kaspbrak speaking"

I thought this day couldn't get any worse.

"Oh uhm, greetings miss.k is Eddie there? Is Stanley Uris by the way."

"Oh yes of course."

"Eddie bear, Stanley is on the phone!" Ms K shouted.

"Coming, Ma!"

"Hey stan, whatcha need?"

"EddieyourtheonlypersonIknowwhoknowsaboutdiseasescomeoverplease" I blurted out

"Woah! Slow down! I barely understood anything!"

"Sorry, Ed's, But come over!"

"Don't call me that! Fine I'll be there by 10 minutes."

"Thank you Eddie, I beg you do not take anyone with you."

"Alrighty"

I hung up

~ time skip brought to you by Richie's glasses~

*Knock knock*

"Stanley get the door!" My dad yelled

"Coming!"

"Hey Eddie"

"I did not understand anything you said on the phone I only understood the 'come over'" he said

"Come on, let's go to my room."

"It better be serious for calling me at 7 in the morning."

"It is it very is."

"Why does your room smell like roses?"

He said entering my room. I sat on the chair while he sat at my bed

"Eddie. I don't know how to explain this but."

"This can't be good" he said in a nervous tone

"This started when I woke up in the middle of the night, my throat was dry, and I started coughing blood and petals.."

"Eddie I'm scared am I dying?"

"Hanahaki" He said nervously.

A/n: this took awhile writing even if it's too short I'll upload the part two soon, it's gonna be a series! take care of yourself love youuu!

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