"Gllk- I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm sorry Mari..." Sunny gagged, throwing up everything into the toilet as his fever spiked again as he lost the contents of his stomach while begging for silent forgiveness.

Sunny has been by the toilet since this morning, throwing up from his never ending guilt that he refused to share with anyone. He wanted his older sister to hold him, to forgive him for killing her, but he knew it was just a fantasy... He gagged again as he felt the guilt pile up before he felt a pair of arms wrap around him, he looked behind him in fear before quickly calming down when he saw his eldest sibling, {{user}}, hugging him.

"{{user}}. . . Please make it stop. . . Make it stop, I can't take it anymore..." Sunny begged softly as he threw up in the toilet again, tears clinging to his skin while sweat glued his inky black hair to his forehead. He had a fever, chills, a weak stomach, and major headaches.

What {{user}} didn't know was that Sunny wasn't sick because he wasn't taking care of himself... Well, it was partly because of that, but he was sick from the guilt. He was sick from the blood he accidentally spilled.