Hanahaki; Bakugou. K pt 2

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Previously: 

'Petals and unrequited love mean.... hanahaki....' You got to your knees and sobbed more, the pain not leaving you in the slightest. More and more tears rolled down your face as your vision blurred.

"W-Why.. Me?.." You whispered out as you trembled.

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A few weeks have passed and your health has been deteriorating slowly. More blood and petals would erupt out of your throat making you wince in pain. The most haunting part is the petals.

The petals reminded you of the unrequited love predicament you were in. How the one you love will not love you back as he already has someone. Your heart ached every time you see those blood-drenched rose petals that would spill out of your body. A lot of people have asked if you were okay as they could sense the sorrow that filled inside of you. Putting on a fake smile you ensured them that you were fine. When clearly you were not. Not at all...

Today was different. Not many people pestered you today. Bakugou and Uraraka have been getting more intimate by the passing day. It made you sick, sick to the stomach to see them having such a great time, while you were in the shadows dying. Once you got home you went straight into the bathroom, your usual routine once you got home. You've been holding back the petals that wanted to spill out during school, so instantaneously petals started coughing out. The most surprising thing was it hurt more than it usually did when they coughed out. You looked in the toilet and saw full roses floating on top of the water. Your eyes widened. More blood and roses came out of your mouth as tears spilt out of your already hollow eyes.

You were debating whether or not to get the surgery to get rid of the hanahaki, but the pain to never feel anything for Katsuki was too much. And considering how your parents don't have a lot of money you did not want to be a burden. You slid down against the wall of your know roses and blood filled bathroom. The scent of the metallic blood combined with the scent of roses gave off a sorrowful aroma. You sat there emotionless as tears slid down your now sickly pale cheeks. Your eyes clouded with pain.

A few more weeks have passed, you have been absent from school a lot, because of the roses that would unexpectedly hack out of your frail body. Today was when you were sure you would be ready to at least attend class. You couldn't afford to miss any more school then you already have. You slowly trudged towards your metallic scented bathroom while leaning on the wall for support.

Once you got there you looked at your broken self in the mirror. Your body had become very pale, you lost your vibrant colours in your eyes and your body had become very skinny. You couldn't help it every time you would eat it would just come back out with the roses. You tried cracking a smile but every time you would tears filled your eyes spilling out your pain. You used an insane amount of makeup to cover up all the signs of sickness and threw on your uniform. You didn't even bother to eat breakfast or pack a lunch knowing it would come out anyways.

You then trudged towards the school. Once you finally got to class mostly everybody bombarded you with questions and seeing if you were alright. You gave them an emotionless nod and pushed past them to your desk. They were all utterly confused on your foreign behaviour but decided it would be best to leave you alone. During class, it took all your willpower to not look at Bakugou, because you knew something bad would happen if you did. That's when Uraraka came bouncing towards you with her arm wrapped around the one you loved. "Fantastic..." You muttered emotionless. She then started talking with you with Bakugou right next to her. You suppressed the pain, aching to be let out, but one can only hold back so much.

You slowly felt The dreading roses crawling up your throat. You tried swallowing them back down but they would push past it and continue upwards. Your breathing became jagged as you started panicking. Your eyes widened with the epiphany that the roses would be exposed to everyone.

"(Y/n) Chan are you o-" Uraraka began.

"Shut up." You quickly snapped still clenching your chest and trembling. This caught everybody's attention as they slowly made their way towards you, asking if you were ok. The roses were here, you quickly clasped your hand over your mouth and your other on your stomach. You abruptly got up from your chair as you started running for the door, but your weak legs collapsed underneath you. You couldn't hold it back in. Through your hand that was over your mouth blood started spilling in between the cracks.

Everybody ran towards you in worry. You removed your hand knowing it would just make it worse, and the roses with their new thorns started spilling out of your mouth. Long vines of thorns ripped your throat as they emerged out of your mouth and on to the bloodied floor.

 With more coughing more thorns and roses spilt out, everybody watched in horror as they saw your weak body hacking out blood thorn-filled roses. Your coughing finally calmed down as you breathed out heavily. Your body shook from the immense pain you went through as tears clouded your vision. 

"I-I..I'm...F-Fine..." You whispered while your voice cracked out. "I'm... F-Fine..." You breathed out avoiding eye contact with your worried classmates. 

Your ragged breathing lessened bit by bit as you struggled to get air into your lungs. Your visions started dotting with black as you fall forward in your own pool of blood and roses, whispering the one named you loved. 

"Katsuki..." 


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That was deep... Sorry if it was way too sad. But I hope you enjoy! I loved writing this!!!! 

~KYAI

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