Leaning Tower Of Kokizza

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Art by PastelTefy on DA

Shuichi POV

I felt something lean onto my shoulders, it was a crying and blushing Kokichi.  His face was tinted red, and mine was as well. Suddenly, without realization, I found myself.....petting him?

Normally a person would be warm, but he was very cold. I didn't care. I just kept petting him, I think he realized because he looked up at me, confused but not saying anything.

Kokichi POV

Is he....petting me? I...............kind of like it....is that weird? I looked up at him curiously but didn't make him stop, which is weird because it would usually fade to black. That must be when I switch, okay so it is weird because I didn't switch personalities then. I nuzzled his arm as he wrapped it around me.

"We should get going," Shuichi muttered, "it's getting cold."

"Y-Yeah...." I reply nervously.

We both stand up, well, try to. I try to stand up but I fall again. Shuichi reaches out his hand and helps me up, but I fall again.

"....This isn't....getting anywhere....."I stuttered, "j-just leave me here I-I'll be fine.." 

Of course I WOULD be fine if I wasn't shaking.

"What? No! You have to stay warm! Who knows how long you have left?!" Shuichi practically screamed at me, which made me flinch and scoot away from him.

"A-ah...sorry..." As soon as he finished those words, I felt someone pick me up. He was carrying me on his back. 

"U-Uh...." I had no words. He didn't respond and started making his way out of the alley and to his house. I must have fallen asleep because I don't remember anything after that.

{By the way, Kokichi does live somewhere, just not with heaters. He doesn't consider it where he lives.}

Shuichi POV

I had to carry Ouma all the way to my house, my mom asked who he was and I explained everything all while he was still on my back. My mom helped take care of the grape boy and tucked him in on the couch for the night. I made my way to my room and went to bed as well. I tossed, turned, and even flipped but I couldn't get to sleep. There were a million thoughts rushing through my head.

What if his alter is that serial killer?

Why does he look like a grape?

Why is he so pale?

How is he connected to the crimes?

......is it his fault?

That last thought....'is it his fault?' kept reoccurring in my mind until I eventually forced myself to stop thinking and get some sleep.

Help I lost my phone and all contact with my boyfriend so now he is going to worry, I have to write this on a school computer. Help..

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