""Cookies? You're bribing me with cookies? I mean, they're good, but they're not that good."
"No, we're bribing you with the antidote. You have three days until the poison kills you. Think about it.""
To anyone who reads this in the future when you're learning about Coronavirus in history textbooks:
Coronavirus has recently been announced as a pandemic
my state has shut down all schools until April 24th, it is currently March 14th
Shit's pretty wack
update on the author's note: I wrote this a while ago
shit's even more wack now
can't believe i haven't updated since March 11th lmao
With the Coronavirus outbreak, Senbu had been uncharacteristically lacking energy.
It took him a few weeks to confide in the members of Chef's Fuck, but he finally did.
The other three members, having grown up in present day, possessed strong immune systems and could easily fight of COVID-19, as it was more or less a glorified flu but without a vaccine.
Several companies had already declared they'd found cures or at least vaccines. Everything was shutting down depending on the area in order to prevent spreading of the disease. Mostly to protect those with compromised immune systems.
The whole scenario hurt Senbu deeply, as it reminded him of Pish.
Pish had died horribly of a flu like illness, but because of the time period, there were no treatments or vaccines.
The fact that people could recover from COVID-19 without much trouble is what hurt him the most.
Pish couldn't help what time period he'd been born in, and Senbu was furious with the world. Furious that a lad as sweet as Pish was cursed to die so young, in a period where he could in no way be saved.
Had Pish been alive in this age, he would've survived, and he and Senbu would've lived so happily together...
Senbu broke down crying while his fellow band mates attempted to comfort him.
There was nothing they could do, nothing they could've done.
The only hope for Pish was for Senbu to make him a vampire, but the boy refused and Senbu respected his wishes.
Now, he wishes he'd ignored it and gone ahead, saved him.
He still blames himself for Pish's death.

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