As fragile as flowers (Harith x Harley) 🐱🃏 (Hanahaki AU)

Chapter 6: Illusion or Reality...?

((Note that the song is just for vibes and feels)) ((Also I don't own the song. It belongs to Alan Walker))

Harith's pov

I woke up once more at the same place. Once more I can smell the strong scent of medicine. I also smelled something familiar...something that I smell everyday. I shook the feeling off my mind. Nah...that's probably just from the blood samples. We're right on top of the blood testing centers. I just hope wasn't from somewhere else. Everyday is still the same. I wake up to look at Harley then take a quick shower...then quickly dress up and then wait for a long while until a doctor shows up to test if he's awake and then test for possible injuries. The doctor leaves, I wait for a while again until one or two of our friends show up. We chat while waiting to see if Harley's awake and then they leave. I wait and wait until it's lunchtime. The nurse brings in food and then leaves. I eat and then I dispose of the containers. And then I wait...and wait...until another doctor comes to change the fluids. Then they leave. Then I waited until I realized it's night time. Another nurse brings in dinner. Then I eat then dispose the container. And then I wait...and wait...until I couldn't stay up anymore. Before I sleep by 8:30 pm. Nowadays...it's either a 1-2 hour sleep. By 1 am to 2 or 3 am. Sometimes I don't get any sleep at all! I don't care. I don't care about myself...I care more about Harley. Agh!!! I can't even think straight anymore! ((Cause you're Bi)) I think I'm starting to hallucinate because I keep saying one peculiar thing I always see in my visits. There is always something that is hindering me from focusing sometimes. It's like there's this, well...cloaked person by the balcony. I did check but there wasn't anyone. Ugh...my head hurts. Still, I make sure not to let Harley out of my sight. Then again...everyday will just be the same. They'll enter. They'll leave. The cycle repeats. I try to keep my sanity stable. I try but I get more furious and annoyed by the moment...furious at whoever did this to him and annoyed on how they didn't caught them yet...before I knew it, I was here for 3 months already. I didn't care at the time but my sister brought it up. I just realized...Lesley should be back by now, right? What do I do if she finds out that her brother suddenly went to the hospital. Yet again, I was protecting him the whole time. Time passed again but she never came. For once I used the telephone to contact the Vance mansion. They said that no one came back from the mission. That got me more aware of my surroundings. 6 of the strongest people in Moniyan empire went on a mission to Zlatan. None of them returned. No traces of them either. It's strange. What happened? Before I knew it, the news reported a massive genocide occurred at the same place Alucard and the others went missing. Thank goodness they weren't a part of the massacre but...how and why did that happen? That's when I saw something odd. There seems to be something similar between the crime scenes. Every murder had a letter on the wall. That was when I decided to write them down. I knew it. There seems to be a puzzle in here. Though...I could only make out a few names. The first few is:

G
S
I
N
O
U

Then:

N
A
A
I
B
H

And then:

G
R
K
O
C

Lastly:

E
G
L
A

There aren't any other letters left. Hold on...didn't the news say that three people in town went missing? If I recall correctly, they posted the names of the missing people. First was Gusion, the next being Hanabi while Grock was next. It seems there is a pattern. Come to think of it, 6 days after Gusion went missing, Hanabi went missing. What is more odd is how there was a murder everyday. It's as if the person what us to know who is going next. E, G, L, A...that does have a ring to it but I'm not sure. Welp. I guess I can wait for tomorrow's news.

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It's odd...there were no murders today. I think I should ask my resources to scan Zlatan. I then did the same routine. Around night time, the person texted me a photo of the same crime scene. It had another letter. N. E, G, L, A, N...come to think of it...Angela's name has those letters. Meaning that tomorrow,  she will be the next victim! I decided to call Diggie. Surely Angela is with him at the moment. I waited for a long while until Diggie responds.