Guilt.
It was all she felt at the moment.
He was sleeping, oh so peacefully. She felt her stomach flip, guilt clawing at her. Until a week ago, she thought he was just being whiny, just complaining of hunger. That nausea was just from his motion sickness, and his loss of appetite was just his excitement. That his lack of enthusiasm was just him upset he wasn't allowed in her house anymore. Not this.
The word scared her, failure. That's why he's in the infirmary. You don't notice unless you look, but his skin is yellow. His stomach is swollen.
The sheet that covers his head.
He was in consent pain.
Porlyusica said he was close to death. They treated him to late. The replacement they had got him didn't work.
There was nothing they could do.
Nothing they could do.
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'I can't accept the reality that your gone. That I won't hear your voice again. That I wont see your smile. I miss you.' ~ Unknown
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It's Not My Fault I'm Dying! Fairy Tail Fanfiction
FanfictionBunch of deaths, mainly Natsu. Fairy Tail Fanfiction Inspiring quotes I don't own Fairy Tail, or the quotes Contains suicide & self harm: may be triggering