Nighttime was honestly my favorite. The crickets, the lunar owls fluttering around with their pure white wings, and the scenery. Man....Grimore is beautiful at night.
"Talk to your dad yet?" Caitlyn asked, flicking her tail. "I did earlier." I answered. "What'd he say?" Kas asked. "Nothing important..." I murmured. Oh, it's just that my dad told me about my dead mom. "Hey.....you need some rest...." Maxwell whispered, hugging me slowly. "Are you calling me fat?" I asked, ever so sternly. "I said nothing about that!" He laughed. "I know that....but I feel like it." I groaned. "Baby fat. Baby fat. Baby fat." He says, poking my stomach. "You jerk." I say, punching him in the arm. He laughed even more.
I laid in bed as usual. "Maxwell....." I groaned. No reply. "Maxwell....!" I yelled. No reply again. So I got up and put on a "new" shirt. I trudged myself downstairs, groaning. "Hey!" Maxwell smiled. I gave him a pissed off look. "What?" He asked. "I was calling you upstairs." I said, sitting on the couch. "I didn't hear you..." he sighed, his ears plopping onto the sides of his head. "It's fine." I snarled.
"And how are you doing carrying the kid...?" He asked. "I'm fine...."I answered. He smiled.
That night I couldn't sleep. I rushed to the bathroom, throwing up a small pile of petals. I felt like I was gonna die. I gasped for hair but chocked of it.
Someone
Please
Help me.
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Hanahaki Disease
AdventureIt's better if you read the story rather than me explaining it, but...here's a teaser to it. Thorns are sharp Petals are soft I'm in between Nobody knows who I am... They call me hanahaki.... Because of my disease. I was born with it. My sister do...
