Yandere Simulator One Shots Book 2

200: Falling Away

Requested by thefnafgirllover

Amai Odayaka x Kokona Haruka:

Amai stood in the cooking club room, looking at the cupcakes she had just finished icing. They all looked so good, but she knew she would be taunted if she ate even one. She was every day. Just because she was a little chubbier than other students. She sighed, locking the club room doors. She didn't want anyone to see her. She then smiled and ate every single one. They tasted so good, but nobody could know of this. Once she had eaten them all, she threw away the evidence of their existence and unlocked the door. She took herself to the bathroom to make herself throw up the cupcakes.

That's what she did every time she ate. Every day for over a year she made herself sick after eating anything. Her mind told her she needed to throw it back up. She wanted to lose weight, and found that was the best way for her personally. Nobody worried about her, as they never saw her binge food or throw it back up. She threw up every meal, not just her binge food.

The only person who noticed her dramatic weight loss was one of her closest friends Kokona. They were both in the cooking club together, but Kokona never knew about the taunts Amai received. If she had, she certainly wouldn't allow it to continue. Kokona also didn't know that Amai had developed bulimia. She didn't even suspect it, even though she lost lots of weight even though she appeared to be eating normally.
"Here. I made these." Kokona smiled, placing a tray of octopus hotdogs on the table. The girls thanked her and began to eat the food. By the time the plate was cleared, Amai had eaten more than the others. Nobody else said anything about it.
"Sorry. Please excuse me for a moment." Amai said, standing up and leaving the room quickly. Kokona looked at her, confused. She did this often, always after she'd just eaten, but had always brushed it off when asked about it.
"Yeah. I'll be back." Kokona told them as she also headed out of the room. She was curious, wanting to know where Amai was heading.

She took herself into the bathroom, locking herself in a stall. She sighed a little as she took some of the emetic medicine that she always carried around with her. A minute later, she threw up. She didn't notice the blood in her vomit. She sighed a little, putting water in her mouth, swishing it around and spitting it into the toilet before she flushed it away. She put a mint into her mouth before heading out of the stall. She was still alone in the bathroom, and was beginning to feel lightheaded. She gently lifted part of her shirt, looking at her reflection.
"Heh... they're right about me... I'm so fat." She muttered. She wasn't fat, she was the opposite of fat. Her rib cage could be seen through her skin, and she was dangerously underweight.
"No, you're not." She made a small gasp and looked up, seeing Kokona stood in the door way. She looked really concerned for her friend. "You're really underweight, Amai. You need help." Tears ran down Amai's eyes as she realised Kokona was right. This wasn't healthy. She stepped towards her, collapsing to the ground as her body gave up. "Amai!" Kokona screamed, collapsing down beside Amai. She picked her up and began to carry her to the nurse. She felt like she was carrying a skeleton in a flesh bag. She could feel every bone in Amai's body, and it made her want to cry. Deep down, she didn't know how much longer Amai would have left if she wasn't helped immediately. "I just want to let you know I love you so much Amai."
"Me... too... sorry... Kokona..." she was struggling to talk or breathe. Kokona held her closer, kissing her gently on the lips as she slipped away. Her body had given up, unable to fight back. She passed away in Kokona's arms. The purple haired girl stopped, collapsing to her knees. Tears ran down her cheeks as she was forced to say goodbye, wishing she'd said something sooner. Maybe if she'd known she could've saved her.