(Sakyo) I look out the window and sigh, thinking back to then. "I'm sorry I lied, buddy...." I mumble. It's been a year since then, and I can't stop thinking about it, especially now that I'm so close to my death.
I have a disease, what is it? The doctors don't know. The symptoms of this disease include loss of appetite, nausea, vomiting, and bleeding from the mouth and nose. It's to be called 'Dragon Sickness', since I'm a Dragon Blader.
Eh, Shinobu and Kira sent me to the hospital one day at school because they were worried about me, even more so when I threw up. I came here and the doctors diagnosed me with this unknown, non-contagious, fatal illness, they said I had 65 days to live, basically two months and two days, and it's been 62 days since then.
The reason I'm I'm at the hospital now is because I really don't have anything else to do before I die.
I feel vomit rising in my throat and hold a hand over my mouth. "Ugh..." I close my eyes and mumble under my breath. "Done in at 17.... Did this really have to happen?"
But I think I already know the answer to that.
The End
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Angel Winged Griffin (Remake)
FanfictionI decided to rewrite this story, and I might rewrite a few others. Feedback will be appreciated, I will post every Saturday after today (If I forget, don't blame me.).
