"I-I don't-"
He starts coughing really hard
He was coughing so hard he couldn't even respond-everything was blood and petals and he couldn't breathe and he couldn't talk and he was crying and the world was blurring-
There was so much blood and a sea of petals-and...buds. He was starting to hack up flower buds. It was getting worse.
"Hf-nnnn-nn-"
He gradually stopped, chest heaving, tears streaming down his cheeks
"Nng-"
He was so exhausted, so unstable-he collapsed into Keith
