Disclaimer: I do not own Free! - Iwatobi Swim Club, or any of the sexy male characters in it with the nice muscles~
It's late, the sun having already set as the light of the moon and stars spreads across the horizon.
Makoto is walking home, his hands laden with grocery bags as he had just went shopping.
All of the sudden, the phone in his pocket vibrates.
He waits until he is home to check it, making it to the cut off between Haru's house and his own.
He takes his stairs, arriving at his front door and going inside.
Once the grocery bags are set down on the kitchen table, the captain of the Iwatobi Swimming Club looks at his phone, seeing that the vibration he felt was someone sending him a message.
The sender is unknown. He doesn't recognize the number.
Makoto's emerald orbs begin to scan through the message, reading about a young girl who was only ten years old, being kept in the attic by her drunk father, who hated her beyond belief.
Every night, the father would beat the poor child, screaming profanities at her. Telling her that he despised her and wished she was never born. Telling her that he wishes she would just die!
One night, the father decides to act on his desire.
He had brought a knife with him up to the attic and when he finished beating her, the young female unable to use her legs as she crawled along the floor, leaving a trail of blood behind her, he started to stab her.
He plunged the knife into her chest, stomach, and a few times in the face, cutting her up again and again until her horrifying screaming died down and faded away.
She was only 10. She had a horrible, painful life, and a painful death.
She cannot move on.
Makoto made it to the end of the message, his eyes widening in horror as he read something that scared him.
"If you read through this story, y-you are now cursed, because the ghost of the young girl is going to appear to you and murder you just like her father did to her... Y-You may only have 24 hours to live! W-What?!" The brunette choked out, his hands trembling in fear as he dropped his phone on the ground.
Makoto hears a loud bang go off from behind him, the weak-hearted male screaming "She's going to get me!" as he rushes upstairs to hide in his room, underneath the covers.
If he had stayed..he would have noticed that the bang was just one of the grocery bags, falling off of the table..
Poor Makoto, being so weak-hearted and afraid of ghosts. I have a feeling he would freak out if he got one of those creepy messages, so I just decided to put this together XD Who sent him the story though? I think it was Nagisa, using an unknown number so he could mess with him~
I don't know about anyone else, but when a scary story I read tells me I'm going to die, I panic a little too. I guess I am weak-hearted in a way as well.
Anyway, I know this was a short little story, but please review~