Kyle
I yawned and blinked my eyes open. I saw Stan's shirt. I was confused then remembered what happened.
Omgomgomgomgomgomg!! But he also knows know and it's a bad thing. He's gonna have so many questions.. I thought.
"Good morning." I looked up to Stan's voice.
"Morning..." I croaked.
Gosh I gotta stop speaking. I thought feeling my throat fill with pain.
"Cmon, let's get up. I bet you're hungry." Stan softly pushed me off and sat up himself.
I watched as he held out a hand to help me up. I grabbed it, sat up, and with his help I stood up. My body felt it was gonna drop to the ground from the pain. Thankfully Stan didn't ask more about it.
I followed Stan to a large building, inside looked like a cafeteria. We walked up and grabbed our food and sat down at a table with Kenny, Butters, and the biggest, fattest person in the world. Cartman.
I didn't feel like eating so I just looked down at the ground.
I heard them talking around me but I didn't feel like listening. Until Stan held my hand under the table. I felt myself blush.
"Kyle isn't depressed fatass!" I heard Stan say.
"Yea he is! Look how sad and emo he is." Cartman said.
I looked up and locked eyes with Cartman. I wasn't in the mood for this, I swear one more fatass comment and I won't hesitate to beat him up.
"See? He looks so dead. I bet he's weak now too!" Cartman laughed.
I stood up letting go of Stan's hand. I walked to Cartman and pulled him away by his ear. I saw people give us weird looks but I didn't care. I threw him up against a wall behind the building, away from cameras and people.
"Hey what the fuck Jew!" Cartman yelled.
"Say I'm depressed one more fucking time and I will destroy you." I stared at him.
Cartman didn't move but looked at me.
"What are you gonna do? The little depressed boy is gonna hurt me oh no!" Cartman laughed.
I punched Cartman and he fell away to the ground. I walked up to him and grabbed his hair pulling him up to look at me. I pressed my foot onto his stomach.
"Say it again. I fucking dare you." I said.
I felt my body suddenly get weak and I covered my mouth backing away from Cartman.
"You're not gotta beat me..?" Cartman looked confused.
"I win!" Cartman laughed.
I barely heard him. I fell onto my knees and held my mouth shut.
I heard Cartman run away in laughs. I fell onto my side and started coughing. Letting out muffled screams.
⚠️ WARNING: GORE ⚠️ (not to bad)
I felt my throat tighten as thorns pushed their way against it and out my mouth.
I tried to sit up, to call for help. But I screamed as something tugged against my throat. I guessed it was a rose thorn.
I threw up. Stomach acid, rose buds, detached thorns, roses, petals, stems, etc.
I leaned against the wall in pure pain. I coughed violently.
My vision blurred as I felt myself pass out.
Someone grabbed my shoulder. Turned me around. It looked like.. Stan. Kenny and Butters were behind him.
I saw them talk but I couldn't hear. My ears rung.
They picked me up and I closed my eyes. I felt us running, I hoped not to any medical tent. I didn't want people to worry, nor did I want the surgery.
The next thing I knew.
I was unconscious.
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RomanceTeenage Kyle is getting the rare Hanahaki Disease. He found out he likes his best friend Stan. He doesn't know what to do and just takes it hoping he'll get through it. Will Stan find out and help Kyle save himself, or will it be too late? (There's...