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"What's going on..?"
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Hanahaki disease a one-sided love disease. 
A disease that can only be cured if the person you love, loves you back.
Or undergoing surgery that would make you lose the ability to love.
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Authors pov:
4:56 am
Stanley jolted awake from the throbbing pain coming from his throat.
Cough Cough
He brought up a hand to cover his mouth to prevent himself from throwing up on his bed.
He ran towards his bathroom throwing up on the sink.
"What..?" 
His sink was covered in blood and flower petals?
"is this 'it' doing..?" He asked himself.
"No.. no no.. It can't be, we killed 'it'. " He mumbled
"Is 'it' back!?" He panicked.
Cough Cough
" 'it' comes back every 27 years, not every week Stanley!" He mentally scolded himself.
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Stanley's pov:
I cleaned up my sink, i couldn't stand seeing my sink as if someone was just murdered there, I mean who would?
After cleaning it up, I washed my face and went back into my room still pretty startled, I checked the time.
'5:23 AM'
Sigh..
I went downstairs towards the kitchen to grab a drink of water.
I poured myself some water but before I could even drink it I felt a metalic taste creeping on my mouth.
Cough Cough
I started coughing, I ran at the sink and threw up more blood and petals.
I couldn't see the petals awhile ago on how dark it was..
Now I can see it alot better. White petals. What? The shape looked like it could be white roses.
disgusting. 
Again, I cleaned the sink even if I felt like absolute shit, I cannot stand the sink looking like someone was just murdered there.
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I took a shower (a SHOWER not a bath) afterwards, I smelt like flowers for odd reasons. Now that I know I'm not 'hallucinating'. 
I glanced towards the clock
'6:57 AM:
I decided to ring or call someone up.
Who know more diseases in the group? 
Eddie kaspbrak.