Onii-Chan, I Need You
Chapter 1: Our Story
It's been less than twenty four hours since the Heavenly Host incident. Ayumi, Yoshiki, Naomi and Satoshi all need counselling, leaving a lonely Yuka behind. The five survivors told the school everything that happened, but none of the, knew who Seiko Shinohara, Yui Shishido, Morishige Sakurato and Mayu Suzumoto were. Yuka had no one. Sayaka had broken friends with Yuka because of her new depression, making Yuka more and more drawn to the idea of suicide. Yuka had started self-harming already. The other four were in a mental hospital.
Yuka's parents tried everything to cheer her up: her favourite food, less rules, even giving her gifts, but nothing helped. Yuka lost everything all because of the Heavenly Host incident. "I wish I died at Heavenly Host." She said to herself. She was in the elementary school part of Kisaragi Academy, and therefore no one believed her. "Why would you want to die?" The boy next to her said. She started crying.
"O-Onii-Chan... I miss Onii-Chan and Seiko and Naomi and Miss Yui and Mayu and Yoshiki and Sayaka. I even miss the creepy boy with the black hair!" She sobbed, Sayaka walked up to the desk next to Yuka and sat down, putting her arm around her. "And no one believes me," she added.
"I believe you," Sayaka whispered into Yuka's ear. Yuka started hugging Sayaka.
"Will Onii-Chan ever be the same again?" She asked, Sayaka, breaking from the hug, smiled. "Of course he will, give it time." Sayaka replied. Yuka's teacher, Miss Shishido (Miss Yui's sister) walked up to Yuka and crouched down in front of her. "So you say I had a sister, but she died while you and the others were at 'Heavenly Host'?" She said, Yuka looked up and nodded. "Well, I have records of a Seiko Shinohara, Mayu Suzumoto and Morishige Sakurato in my class, and I did email the hospital about my sister, apparently, my sister is Yui Shishido. Rings a bell." Yuka smiled.
"Seiko, creepy guy, Mayu and Miss Yui, they were real, living walking talking people. Seiko was hanging by a rope tied around her neck, Miss Yui fell, Mayu was splattered all over the wall and creepy guy was killed by another black-haired boy from another school, but he tried to kill me." Yuka replied. Yuka's teacher looked at her, horrified.
"Are you sure it wasn't just a nightmare?" She said, Yuka looked down, sad.
"I wish, then Onii-Chan and the others wouldn't be gone and in hospital." Yuka replied. (Okay, I'm calling Yuka's teacher Fuko, just to stop the confusion.) Miss Fuko gave a worried look, "Yuka, how did it start?" She asked, Yuka remembered everything.
"Well, it was Mayu's last day, the night of the festival. Ayumi suggested we do an occult charm called Sachiko Ever After to make us friends forever and said that something bad would happen if we did it wrong. After we did the charm the whole place shook and we woke up, all in different places, in Heavenly Host. A girl we met later said that we couldn't meet because we were in different spaces. I was with Onii-Chan, Naomi was with Seiko, Yoshiki was with Ayumi and Miss Yui, Mayu was with Morishige, then she went off alone and ended up splatted up a wall. Some of us met, after letting the ghosts rest and did the charm to get back." Yuka replied.
Miss Fuko nodded. "So, that's what happened. I'll send a warning about the charm throughout the school. What did you do wrong?" She said.
"We forgot to say "Sachiko, we beg of you" another time for Sachiko. She's the ghost who started it all. Naho Saenoki, the blog girl. Put the charm on her blog. But she put it wrong on purpose!" Yuka replied. Miss Fuko nodded, stood up and went to the front of the class. "Okay class, roll call!" She said. Each little student went to their seat and answered the roll call.
-Meanwhile With Satoshi And The Others-
"T-they all died. Seiko... Miss Shishido... Morishige... Mayu... All DEAD! Sachiko, it's her fault. SACHIKO KILLED THEM!" Satoshi yelled! A counsellor sat and listened, nodding and scribbling on his clipboard. Satoshi was crying. Naomi was in the room on his left, Yoshiki and Ayumi on his left. They couldn't separate the two, they were all they had left to cling to life with. There was screaming and sobbing coming from all three rooms, all about Heavenly Host, Sachiko and the dead victims.