Skephalo oneshots

Sick 1/2

⚠️ TW: Hanahaki Disease, Blood, Awful writing ⚠️

800+ Words

Darryl sat on a call with his best friend Skeppy, they weren't doing anything special, just chatting.

"What's your favorite animal?" Skeppy questioned.

"Umm hard question. Probably a dog."  He smiled, "What's your favorite flower?"

"Um... Probably Freesia or Forget-me-nots."

Darryl had no idea what a Freesia flower looked like but he pictured Forget-me-nots. Of course Skeppy liked them they were his favorite color.

They chatted for a while longer, and as they did Darryl's stomach started to hurt. It twisted in many ways and he groaned, almost like his stomach was being eaten from the inside by hundreds of small bugs.

"I'm really sorry Skeppy, I have to go I'm not feeling too well." Darryl gripped his abdomen. It felt as if it was melting his insides.

"Oh ok! Goodnight Bad! Get some rest and I will call you in the morning! Love you and hope you feel better!" Skeppy then hung up.

Darryl blushed at the empty Teamspeak call. He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, like he was going to throw up.

He quickly rushed to the bathroom, but by the time he got there the sensation faded.

Hmm that's odd. He thought.

Darryl brushed it off, I probably just ate something weird earlier. He concluded as he climbed into bed, his thoughts drifting to his and Skeppy's conversation. Skeppy's favorite flower more specifically.

They are quite pretty... He thought as the soft humming of his somewhat broken air-conditioner lulled him into an uneasy sleep.

(Time skip to the next evening)

Darryl logged onto Teamspeak and Joined Skeppy's call. He loaded up Minecraft and after a quick conversation with Skeppy, Darryl started up his stream.

"Hey!" He told his fans.

"Hello! Today I'm going to destroy Bad in Bedwars!" Skeppy exclaimed from the other side of the call.

"Oh shush you muffin. Anyway, yes we are playing Bedwars." He continued.

They played a few rounds before Darryl started to feel his stomach hurt. But it wasn't as bad as yesterday so he brushed it off and continued playing.

Bad was just leaping back into his island with a few diamonds as he heard the noise that signaled a new donation.

He stopped quickly and glanced at the donation, he immediately felt hot at the request.

3_Wooden_Canoes: Hey Bad, You should kiss Skeppy 😏🔰🔰🔰🔰🔍🔍🔎🔎

His face lit up in embarrassment, he was so glad right now that his face cam wasn't on so no one could see the blushing mess he had become.

Suddenly, Bad felt the same pain in his gut as he'd had last night, but much worse.

"Yeah Bad maybe we should," Skeppy teased, hearing the voice on his end of the call.

If Darryl had thought that pain was bad, this was much worse.

Darryl had the urge to vomit all over his computer but he held it back, forcing down the bile now rising up his throat. He muttered a rushed, "hold on" before muting his end of the call.

He sprinted as fast as he could to the bathroom and instead of throwing up he stared to cough.

He shut his eyes and coughed. He felt a few things come out of his mouth and was worried what they were, but still kept his eyes shut tight.

After about a minute long coughing fit Darryl opened his eyes to find that the toilet, which he had been kneeling by, was filled with deep red blood and a couple light blue petals.

"What the muffin?" He whispered, his voice hoarse.

He would have to go to the doctor tomorrow.

He stood up shakily, and flushed the toilet. Then quickly brushed his teeth and gulped down a giant cup of water.

Darryl returned to his stream to hear Skeppy anxiously shouting into his microphone, "BAD? BAD? BADBOYHALO? ARE YOU OKAY? WHERE DID YOU GO?"

Darryl un-muted himself, "Skeppy I'm fine."

He heard a sigh on the other side, "Oh thank God. You don't sound like your fine though."

Darryl smiled at his concern, "No really, I'm fine, I just have a cough... I think."

"Oh... Well you should get some more sleep then." The worry in Skeppy's voice forced Darryl to compel.

He ended his stream early and climbed into bed. An unsettling felling fell over Darryl as he drifted off into sleep.

Something wasn't normal about his cough. He just had to find out what.

End of part 1. The ending of part 2 will be left up to you guys by choosing a random number between 1-3 (I am changing it on my profile so if you already chose there choose again here) PS, in this oneshot pretend Darryl doesn't know Skeppy's real name because I'm too lazy to go back and change all of the Skeppy's lol.

Anyway, love you all! Cya my children's!!

~Melynn