Follower || Cyan X Cube

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❥I was the last one to finish up, the cereal being forced down my throat every now and then.

Cyan was hanging out with...Blixer, afterwards. Like he was waiting for me to hurry.

Kind of third wheeling. It's fine.

I walked away and put the bowl away in the dishwasher, overhearing a bit of their conversation.

A laugh. From Cyan.

A laugh I could never hear when I was around.

It was a very cheerful laugh, like genuine happiness.

I looked up and saw the two of them laughing together.

I can't make people laugh like that.

I bent back down, listening again.

I couldn't hear anything. At all. The feeling of throwing up and crying overpowered everything at that moment.

I started panicking so much, I speeded to my bathroom, bending over the sink.

Why are you so upset? You know he doesn't like you.

I coughed, trying to rid the urge to throw up. No luck.

I choked back tears as I continued coughing into the sink.

I saw..

Pink.

I coughed again, purposely.

Pink.

More pink than last time.

I gasped and backed away quickly, reaching for the doorknob, and hiding in the covers of my bed.

I continued to cough, getting pink on my hands as I covered it.

Stop being a baby. Get over it.

I held back my sobs, feeling extreme pain, emotionally and physically.

I held my head as I coughed uncontrollably, tearing up.

It felt like I was dying.

"Something's troubling you."