this was my first story on here. It took lots of time to do and it is complete. But I myself do not like it. I might rewrite it, but that'll be some day. Not today. Anyway, the first chapter I am proud of however. But the rest... Varies.
It was too early to tell what could happen, you know. But I couldn't help but watch the day pass by, it's always beautiful in Japan. I'm being rude, though.
The names Darkly. well, It's Freddrick but people that read the stuff I write and things I draw... yeah. I draw alot of things like caged freaks eating people, lots of things. I don't know why, stuff like that kinda seemed cool.
I write lots of poetry and storys, poems are usually sad and my storys are usually about zombies, demons, whatever I can think of.
I moved to Japan cause there was a school prize to be a forieghn exchange student there. Huh. I never thought I'd win any thing, Really. I'm just a no one who likes drawing "scary" stuff. But when I headed to lunch, finding the riddle they had made posted every where too easy, I told them
"The answer is Blossoms."
The riddle was too long for me to remember it now, but I won.
Off I was sent to the Japanese school, Fujgima or something like that. There court yard is better looking then where I'm from, where trash is strewn all over the place.
"What are you doing on the staircase, stupid!"
I look up to see this oddly big breasted woman with pink hair. She's wearing the school girl outfit every other girl has to (Which is too short). She was talking to me
"I'm sorry, miss. Did you wanna sit here?"
trying to flirt with such a meany I said
"Why don't you sit with me? There's plenty of room."
She scoffed at me and said
"You do realize it's class time, right?"
I knew all too well it was. But the bastard that teaches that class is a creep. His names Mr. Shido, and sometimes he just stares at the girls, who seemed to of been swooned by his hand gestures and bravada of sorts.
"Don't you, too?" I asked her.
She looked at me with a slightly agitated look and said "I'm visiting a friend..."
As friendly as I try to be, I say "Why don't we introduce ourselves. My names-"
"Darkly, I heard about you. You draw some odd stuff."
I smirked and said "I draw alot of things. Now whats your name?"
She looked around the room, still putting up that agitation like a mask. She said "My names Takagi."
"Nice to meet you, Takagi. You're very beautiful."
Her face had slightly tinted to red. She looked back up at me with the same slight aggitation and said "I know I am! I'm a genius, too."
"I bet you are," I replied. "I can kinda see it in you."
She said "Of coarse you can! Now, I need to see another idiot."
She walked up the stairs, her boobs slightly in my face but left after the sounds of footsteps reached further away from my ears. She seems like a decent sort, just gotta crack the egg a bit. You know, it's a shell she's using. I've met people like that before.
I popped my ear phones in, and took out my sketch pad. I was listening to something from one of my favorite bands. So it was going to be tranquil yet... I always have to draw something out of the normal. So I drew a woman in the midst of darkness. That was what I intended, it takes longer then just drawing it. By the way, her head was a skull and her boobs were like that one Takagi chicks.
In the process of drawing the slender back of the skull faced woman, a whole group of the other students topled me to the floor, my art peice scralled over to a locker. I tried to get up but each time I did, some idiot stepped on me.
What was their deal?
Once I got up, I noticed a few pale figures coming from the left side of the hall way. They staggered like drunks and moaned like they had been unable to speak properly. I sat back and watched them, seeing as how they weren't close enough to me.
Maybe there blind, because they didn't notice me at all. I was right in the open, too. Huh. Are those guys the ones there running from? They look easy enough to beat up. But I didn't care... well, I kinda did. But right now, I needed to get my sketch pad and my pencil.
I got up and walked over to the dark blue lockers, they looked nice and neat. Still don't know where mine is, but I didn't really need to know. I picked up my sketch pad, there was something on it. Some... blood.
"I don't remember adding that..."
I looked back to see if I could find my pencil, wondering what I could do to make this still work.
But in my face was a pair of teeth painted in crimson and hands pulling me down. This girl smelled of decay, the kind you find on road kill. Her teeth lunging at me as I held her back. I didn't want a love bite from a chick I hardly knew and smelled really bad.
"Get off, me." I said.
She egnored me, hellbent on biting me. "I said get off me, lady."
She acted like a tottal animal. I didn't understand why, was it some kind of disease or act? If its an act then damn, the Japanese get weirder. Then again, I don't mind.
But this girl has to get off me "I'm not going to put up with this any longer: Get off me!"
I grabbed her throat and swirved her to the floor, looking at her. Her eyes were pale white and her skin... decaying of life. I figured it out, then and there. These were zombies.
"Awesome!" I cried, my dreams of carnage answered.
Sadly, not the right place but it'll do. I grabbed her by the teeth as she gagged and growled, and I ripped her head apart.
Her fore head lying on the floor. I stood up from the ground, looking at this girls decapitated body. I didn't get to know many of these people. Yet all of a sudden I grew this feeling in my gut, like... Regret? I haven't felt that in awhile, except when it came to watching porn. Solidarity to the Porn girls, right?
Yet, turning back I could see more of those grey freaks coming, their mouths open and there voices so dead.
Heh, dead. That's what they were. Dead.
But I couldn't stand against what could get an entire school. So I ran, looking for some other survivors. Maybe even that pink haired chick.
Who knows.
getting up to the classes above the 90's, I could see that things weren't getting better. Infact, blood was beggening to look like a decoration along with corpses eating body's and body's rising back up. What the hell is going on? Why did this happen? Better question: how?
But I wasn't going to get an answere from the sounds of peoples flesh torn off limbs like chicken fry eating folk. I ran past them all, they seemed to focus on me. I could hear footsteps following me. The nurses office was just right there, it had some japanese on the glass panel but there was the red cross. I tried to open, the handle warm to the touch. It wouldn't budge.
"Hello? Hello?!" I said, looking at the stumbling corpses walking toward me.
"I'm coming!"
I heard a surely feminine voice cry
"Just hold on!"
Okay miss. I could see the zombies were looking for the noises producer, knowing there would be meat. But I don't wanna give up my meat. It's mine. I was borne with it, so they can all screw off!
The door opened and there was this... beautiful woman. Her hair was blonde and her eyes the oddest color of a dark yellow tint. She had... huge boobies.
"What are you waiting for?" She asked in a sweet voice "Come in!"
You bet your ass I went in, and there was another dude. He wore glasses and looked like the lot of those students I saw running for their lives
"Hey!"
He said "I know you! Your that exchange student from America!"
"Hey. You already know who I am."
"Darkly, right?"
He asked, very shy and anxious. The blonde said
"That's a piacular name... Darkly."
This school nurse chick seems really nice. Too nice for me to stay unrelaxed and a bit...
"Mrs. Hisashi, there coming in!"
the kid with the glasses yells. I turn around to see it myself, their hands breaking through the glass as old blood dripped to the floor.
"Quick!" I yell
"Get to the back! I'll try to buy you guys some time!"
"What?"
The big breasted blonde asked. I looked at her with what I thought was my best smile and said
"It was nice meeting you, Miss Hisashi. I don't know if we'll meet again, but if we do we should get to know each other."
She put her hands on her lips, slightly red yet smiling. I probably shouldn't say things like that to the school nurse, but come on! She's hot!
I grab one of those steel blood transplanter bag holders and burst through the door, knocking the dead back, though not many to make me feel like I had the upper hand. Infact I think it looked pretty glem. Still, I swung that steel Ivy stand and I swung for my life! I yelled
"I'm not about to die cause of you, bastards! I went through hell to get to Japan and I plan on taking in as many sights as I can!"
The Ivy stand went through one of those things' heads and it got caught in the flesh. I tried to pull it out, tried my best. But 'They' began to swarm.
So, I ran at them and with as much force as I could muster, I pushed them back. There were so many, I was too scared to stop and look to see if they were following me. Then again, I didn't care. I just had to get them away from her.
I made my way to a hall way in the further parts of Fujima's school grounds. The dead were here too, but there was defineltley someone running in the hall way. I watched the darkness with all of it's dead cries and sensless moanings. Coming into shape came a girl with her pink pig tails and school girl dress, and a chubby boy with glasses. wait... thats that Takagi chick...
"Hey!"
I said, hoping for something. The girl only ran past me and said
"Follow us, stupid. God! I'm such a nice person."
I suppose it depends on the shells needed to hatch. Coarse, I follow her and the chubby kid with long hair. We ran the same way I just came from, yet we went inside the work shop class. Tools and wood were every where, and this guy following Takagi seemed really fascinated with the nail guns
"Takagi, right?"
The two look at me, Takagi with that annoyed face I had already began to get acquainted with, and the guy with the glasses seemed curious
"Hey. I'm Darkly. You might be that Hirano I've heard about. You seem like a smart guy, from what they say."
He smirked and said "Well, I try."
"He's not smart, he's stupid and fat!" Takagi yells.
Of course, I tell her
"Thats very rude to treat some one like that, Takagi. After all, were in an apocalypse."
She scoffed and said "That makes any diffrence? And besides, I'm a genius."
So you've said, I muttered under my breath. Of coarse, before I even notice, that Hirano guy had tottally modified the hell out of that nail gun, me and Takagi both impressed. Though the slight laugh of satisfaction he gave off kinda startled me.
I draw alot of dark stuff and I just witnessed a mutilation (even did some mutilation) but to see a friendly looking guy get so terrifying... I take that back, so Bad ass! It's just unbelievable!
The doors closed had been forced opened again, they were pouring out
"Shit!" I cried.
But Hirano fired off the first nail, his accuracy was oddly well
"Nice!"
Hirano looked at me and said "Thanks!"
And continued unloading the heavy tools on the dead. Takagi just stood behind us as 'They' were getting deader each time.
"I need more Nails!"
I looked at Takagi, who looked very insulted "Please?" I begged, still trying to win over a pretty Japanese girl.
She rolled her eyes and handed us the nails, Hirano began unloading those tools like a champ. Hell, I wouldn't be surprised if he was a champ at this sort of thing.
We ran forward, knowing all the crap we'd be getting if we stood there. But once we made it out of the room, we were cornered into the trophy case, me and Hirano trying to protect Takagi. I heard her scream
"Get away from me!"
I could see the dead thing closing in on her, her eyes searching endlessly for a weapon or a way out.
I ran to the drill gun and put it to the dead things face, pulling the trigger and watching it's face twist up like a tornado made of skin. The blood pouring from it almost disgusted me. And yet it satisfied me. Like calming the rage in my blood. Yes... it felt good. I pull the drill out and bash it's head inside it's torso, letting it fall to the ground near Takagi.
She screeched in horror and cried "I had enough! Stop it!"
My satisfaction turned into a mere sorrow, watching the pink haired girl turn her head away from me. I looked at the blood stained floor, only to see the reflection of other people appearing.
Many women, only one man. There was Mrs. Shizuka, the prettiest japanese nurse I've seen. A dark blue haired chick, and a young man with his woman. I turned to them, realizing they were real. Mrs. Shizuka ran up to me and hugged me, her big breast almost crushing my face
"You're alive!"
She cried. I didn't know she'd care about me, we had just met.
"I'm glad I at least made one friend today."
The darkly blue haired chick came up to us, her gaze was more piercing then most of the women I had seen
"I see you're new here. You can call me Saeko. I saw you defend that girl there. That was very brave of you..."
"His name is Darkly!"
We looked at the crying pink haired girl rise up and say "And why are we getting so lovey dovey!"
They all gasped in a puzzled expression of air, while I just said "Takagi, what are you-"
"I'm not stupid! I'm smarter then all of you! I'm... I'm..."
Saeko got closer to her, putting an arm around her "It's okay." Takagi looked at herself in the mirror. The image of cleanleyness I had seen her in before was gone. Blood stained her shirt and skirt, her socks rugged now.
"I... just had these clothes washed... Now my mother... My Mother will have to take these clothes to the cleaners..."
That man stood in the reflection of the mirror with her. He was a young man, an honestly handsome japanese kid. She looked up at him, her eyes and lips shaking as she stared.
I couldn't tell what was going on till she covered her face in Saekos dress shirt, sobbing hard. I knew today wasn't going to be great, but I didn't know it was going to become crazy. But we waited for her crying to stop. And it took a while.
We were all in a room, a TV on the counter. That man I saw was called Takashi, and he refuses to call the light brunette his woman, but I heard her names Rei.
I had officially met these people. Better social life then back at home. But then again... I walked in on Takagi putting on her glasses, she looked at her reflection but slightly gasped looking at me
"I didn't know you wear glasses. You look cute in glasses, Takagi."
Her face was slightly less red but still had that mask she tried hard to tape back on "My contacts keep moving."
"Okay, Takagi."
I turn from her to the others, though take a quick peak to see her bent down and her panties showing. Japan! What will you do next! I turn the TV on, The nobs on it made it difficult to navigate for a channel, but I've messed with them before. So it wasn't too complicated.
There was a woman on the Telivision, she spoke of things like a bunch of killings had happened and the police are not allowing visitors at this time. Humph. Lucky me. She turned to the gun shots, the body bags were rising like people trying to fight for life. But we knew damn well what was going on.
The camera dropped, and muffled cries were all we could hear before the happy technical problems sign came up.
"Technical problems my ass."
They all looked at me like I had the answers. And I did indeed
"There feeding people that bull crap about how everythings okay and how its just a killing pandemic. WE SAW THE DEAD RISE, YOU JACK ASSES!"
I threw my shoe at the TV, a spray of colors appeared for only a few minutes till a lady ran threw the news room before, turning to the CNN news
"We have reports of maniacs here in the US, law has been able to do very little,"
My eyes droop as well as my lips turning to a frown. "Oh God no..."
"Whats wrong, Darkly?" Mrs. Shizuka asked, actually caring for what I thought.
The news read reports of deaths, homicide and suicide a like
"No, no,no..."
It continued till the screen was done. My heart fell. My eyes widened. My emotions boiling into hatred
"NO!" I screamed, bashing my fist into the TV till all of its glass shattered into my hands and left me with blood. I sat down crying while they watched.
Mrs. Shizuka got down and hugged me, some how relieving me of my hatred
"My parents are there. My mom... My dad..."
"I'm sure there fine, Darkly. I"m sure that..."
I shook my head "No. There's no way they could. Maybe if I was there. Maybe if that god forsaken school would of sent some one else."
She looked at me and said "There's nothing you can do now. I'm sorry, Darkly..."
I sniffled and tried to hide my tears. She knew though. They all did. Takagi seemed to of looked away after I looked at her. Rei had her hands on her mouth, shocked as they all probably were. But... I didn't care.
I DIDN'T CARE!
My home was burning to the ground and I couldn't stop it... If I had just declined, maybe then...