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Shiko could see the concerned look in Rider's face. Shiko knew he had to come up with a good lie especially if Rider was ok with what the boy did."Oh, I didn't feel that great...." Shiko whispered but he wasn't lying after he saw what the boy did Shiko didn't feel so good. "Ah... Well when you feel better do come back down! Alright?" Rider said that so happily. "Alright." Shiko whispered as he shut the door.Suddenly Shiko felt like he was going to throw up. He ran to the toilet as fast as he could, he made it in perfect timing because he started throwing up a type of pitch black liquid. Shiko was super confused. He didn't eat anything black. He felt like he was going to die. The black liquid filled the toilet all the way to the top.
Shiko didn't even know what to do. He sat there in the bathroom until he heard a knock at the door. He looked at his hands that were pitch black. It looked like he just dipped his hands in black paint. He went up to the door and opened it. It was a different male counselor this time. Shiko hid his hands in his pockets.
"Ah, hello sir!" Shiko tried to sound happy to see him. The counselor looked at him concerned. "You are Shiko right?" The counselor asked politely. Shiko nodded his head."Well I just came to check up on you." The counselor stated. Shiko smiled"I'm fine sir!" Shiko said.
The counselor waved goodbye after he heard Shiko was fine and left. Shiko shut the door and rolled up his sleeves to show that the black stains on his hands had came up to his elbows. It was getting worse....
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