Hanahaki Disease

Will it stop?

"Please....help....Me!!!" I croaked, grabbing my throat. They stared at me. It's been ages since I was diagnosed with hanahaki. I gripped my head, throwing up petals. Fu*k I was practically dying. "This...is sick." Caitlyn said. "Well I don't want him to die! He's too special to die!" Maxwell yelled. "I wanna die anyways!!" I screeched. "Well you shouldn't!" Sophia yelled.

We lived in a world...we'll...rather "place" called Grimore. It's basically a place for anyone to be who they really are. But....Grimore can be a dangerous place. You can catch anything or get anything. Kinda like me and how I caught the nickname "hanahaki."

I regurgitated and coughed up more and more petals, roots stabbing the ground as Thorns rolled around them. "He's becoming a living tree!" Kas yelled. "Well what're we supposed to do?" Maxwell asked. "He's your boyfriend." Sophia said, hitting him beside the head. I looked away from him. He haven't talked for months. "Hey....feeling better...?" He asked, kneeling in front of me. My hands formed into stumps. This isn't new. It happened before. Thorns, roots, and branches formed around my body, making me look like an actual tree. "I....I'm really sorry for whatever I-I did....Grimore doesn't deserve someone like me...." I murmured. "It's alright...." he sighed, a smile growing on his face. "Now I could die happy...." I said. "Not without this...." he murmured, colliding his lips to mine. His tender kiss felt nice. Then somehow....the effects of me becoming a tree. I was....a half human again. My wings wrapped my now naked body, with me trembling in it. "Huh....I guess he's fine." My sister spoke.