*toss* have a terrible chapter my fellow smells
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"I never really knew what I wanted to do with my life, but part of me wants to be with her."
"Dude, you know that won't happen. You need to let her go."
"I can't. I couldn't live without knowing she's there."
"You do you, but I can't guarantee you the petals will cease anytime soon."
I should probably listen to Dust. He serves great advice. Then again, Nightmare was too sweet and kind-hearted (though she may not always show it) to let go. I'm being torn apart by love and flowers. What do I do?
I coughed again. Violet petals crawled up my windpipe, threatening to burst out of my mouth at any moment. I swallowed them back down.
I heard giggling in the room behind me. Sounds like Nightmare is messing around with Cross for fun. Guess I can't do anything but be happy for him and her.
Please treat her well, Cross.
"Thinking about them again, aren't you?" I looked at Dust. He glanced back somewhat sympathetically, even though it was hard to see under his cold exterior. Dust is really chill when you get to know him. It's tricky to understand what he must have gone through to develop such a tough persona.
I smiled, and he smiled back. "I'll let them be happy. If he's what she wants, I'm no-one to stop her."
The door opened. Oh s***, I forgot to lock it.
It was Horror, my other good friend. He was with C!Chara, who was floating behind him. (A/N: MiniMod gave Chara a soul for plot convenience. Everyone can see her now. Chara can still float tho) I beckoned them to come inside, and they did, sitting down on the bed next to Dust and I.
"You guys okay?" C!Chara asked. I nodded, coughing slightly.
The rest of the 'chill day' was spent chirping and laughing about absolutely nothing in particular. And sleeping. You need to sleep, kids. (A/N: take his advice. What time is it for you? If it's past your usual bedtime, SlEeP mOtHeRbEePeR— jk) I occasionally coughed, and I knew Chara was onto my condition. I wonder if she'll tell anyone.
I hope Cross, nor Nightmare, finds out and starts feeling bad. I just want them to be happy with what they've got.
~Switching POVs to Chara's the day later~ =(^ . ^)=
Killer was coughing a whole darn lot yesterday. I swear I saw a violet grow out of his neck. Something's up.
When Nightmare came to wake up Cross this morning, I stopped her before she could leave to do the same to Killer.
"What is it, Chars?"
"I need to urgently tell you a slight problem I've been having lately. It's about Killer."
Nightmare looked at me questioningly. "Okay, continue."
"Yesterday night we were hanging out in his room with Dust and Horror, and he was coughing a lot. I'm afraid he might have the flu or something. Just wanted to let you know."
Nightmare was quiet for a bit, then said, "Alright. I'll keep an eye on him today. Thanks for telling me."
"No problem."
Nightmare left to wake him up. Cross was already sitting at the table downstairs. I supposed I should go there too. I'd worry about Killer later, for now it's time for salad— I mean, breakfast.
I do wonder who would have salad for breakfast. (A/N [you'll see a bit of these lol]: no offence if you do.)
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Word count: 606
Well then, see you later! I hope you like the story so far, please tell me what you think of it in the comments ( ^ω^ )
~MiniDev and her AI daughter MiniMod (see you in chapters to come ;) )
"Take good care of her when I go, okay?"
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Blossoming Fate ~ A Hanahaki Kréme and Crossmare AU
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