You and a cultist..? Dating? Odd..

You laid in bed with them, the night quiet and peaceful the stars barely visible the moon able to be seen behind the hazy and foggy clouds.. They woke up slowly, noticing the night still present they felt sick...

they got out of bed going to the bathroom and threw up into the toilet, and vomiting into it a mix of blood in the vomit they felt nauseous sick to their stomach they were disgusted with.. themselves.. they coughed into their hand, blood spewing up into their palm

The burning sensation and taste of blood in their mouth and throat, You soon woke up from hearing the sounds of vomiting looking to your side and not seeing your beloved there you got out from bed and quickly walked to the bathroom seeing them there vomiting worried you to the maximum..

So here you were kneeled down, comforting them as they cried and coughed blood into the toilet, tears dripping down from their eyes and blood dripping from their chin.

"It hurts.. so bad. What's wrong with me..? No more.. please."

they coughed, vomiting into the toilet letting out hiccups their words broken by panicked and pained breathing their tail wrapping around their stomach trying to help get it all out.