This story is the continuation for Unexpected Shutdown –Justin and Giriko. Rated M for:
~gore
~madenss
~death
~violence
~Oni-type related
~biological terms (prepare for some bloody cancer)
Other warnings:
Slow update, possible long chapters.
Also… take some towels… you will possibly need it…
And no, you may cry, you may not, and if you do you're not a crybaby and if you don't you're not a stone heart.
Another thing- Bold means important.
CAPSLOOKED means scouted.
Italic means thoughts, quotes
Strikethough means something past, action they shouldn't have done or things they regretted they said
Underlined means item found, important thing or action needed
And now, our story…
Chapter one
-Ruins-
Justin opened his eyes and rubbed his eyes. He had no idea why, but his head hurt like he was strike by a snake and his body hurt as well. He sat on his knees and looked around. At first, it was dark. He thought that he couldn't see; but then, his eyes managed to adapt and shapes loomed in front of his eyes. He could see 4 tall curtains, starting and ending in shadow. 'The walls.' He looked around and more and more things loomed 'A table, with a golden candlestick on it… a chair with a long cloth on it… and the floor… cold floor.' He sat up and rubbed his lower back in pain.
Giriko turned his head quickly. A noise heard; it sounded like porcelain breaking into pieces on a stone floor. 'Where am I? What happens and where the fuck and I?' He asked himself wondering along the long hallways which looked like they were not going to end too soon. Trying to recall the last hours of his life, he sought down into his own mind to find the needed answer; but he couldn't remember much. He did recall the army call, the angry face of Justin, the noises and sounds of dying men, women and children, screams and shouts and groans and yelps… but nothing more. He awoke in this room not long ago and he thought of where he could be. There were several possibilities: enemy's camp; enemy's interrogation room; enemy's military shelter and hell.
'This way, brother!' Tia said, running fast. 'Again, why are we running?' Mimi asked. 'You see, Mimi, we woke up here, but we don't know what we are looking for, why are we here or for what purpose. All we can do now is to run.' Gavriil explained.
Justin opened the door walk walked out. He found himself in a large room, well lightened and looked around. He walked to the table. On the table was a note. He picked it up. 'A little game I got for you/ Run, Hide, Cry,/ Before your life I blew/ You are 5, don't deny/ There's no way out.' A stupid poem! It was a stupid poem with 2 rhymes! Justin couldn't believe this. Okay, he was trapped. Okay… Giriko was trapped too… But not and his children. Everyone that touched Mimi, Gavriil and Tia have to suffer and pay an expensive price. He run towards the door when a noise heard. It sounded like an old door opening. He looked around and continued to run, fear slowly growing within.
Giriko rolled his eyes and shouted as loud as he could 'Dammed building!'
Mimi , Tia and Gavriil kneeled and whispered a prayer.
Justin wandered around, along the hallways that seemed no never finish. Justin felt a cold chill go up and down again and again on his spine. He couldn't explain it, but he felt watched and played with. He felt trapped. No, he was trapped in. he knew it and had to agree that he was afraid. But not afraid for him. He was fearless. But Tia…Mimi…Gavriil…he was their father, their friend, their guide through life. If he died, then there would be no one to protect them, no one excepting Giriko.
Giriko felt trapped as well. He sighed, cursed and rolled his eyes. It was sad that he really missed Justin and the kids but he couldn't find them and touch them gently as he used to when they weren't trapped here.
'I want this nightmare to end!' Mimi shouted. 'I wish this was a nightmare, unfortunately, this is reality.' Gavriil said. 'I got a strange feeling, Brother….' Tia started. 'Like someone is chasing after you, watching you, teasing you playing with you?' Mimi and Gavriil asked simultaneously. 'Yes! It's a strange feeling and it pisses me off.' Mimi explained. 'I wish there was something to do.' Gavriil said. 'But there is, getting out of here.' Tia added. 'Why are we standing here, then?' Mimi asked, tears rolling down her cheeks. 'Don't cry, sister!' Gavriil said and picked her up.
'Big Brothers were born first not to be proud and leave the family the first, but to take good care of the smaller brothers and sisters, to be by their side whatever and whenever, no matter now or what, to watch over them like guarding angel, caring. To share his love and to be loved.' Gavriil thought as they run.
'Big Brother is so loving and loveable and caring, I love him so much for that.' Mimi smiled.
'Big Brother… you're so courageous…' Tia thought too.
Gavriil turned to face a figure. It didn't look normal at all. Not human, not animal, no… nothing known. It had a tick neck, long hands and feet and the chest was small, almost like… an alien…
Mimi froze, scared. Tia blinked 'Hallo.' The thing grinned and approached.
If they were afraid before, now they were terrorized. They hearts raced faster and faster, waiting to see what could that beast do. No, not what it could do, because who knows what it can do, but what it will do.
Somewhere in their heart was courage, but the cowardice was way too big now.
They closed their eyes waiting…waiting…waiting…
But the hit didn't come. The monster sat there. They opened their eyes and run. They run, knowing it might be their last steps.
'Tia, Gavriil! It's running after us!' Mimi cried in terror. They were running. Yet, their small steps were nothing comparing to a step like those taken by the Thing. No, their steps were small, childish, every step was taken in terror and with the thought that they might not survive, that they might not make it, they might not survive, they might die in a painful way and slowly, no, the beast made a step, and one of his or her or its steps were as big as 3 feet taken by them; another difference was that the Thing was sure and confident making the steps.
Gavriil tried to turn into a weapon, but the fear grew way too big and his nerves didn't allow him to transform. Tia managed to pass over her fear and turned into a gun. Mimi reached and grabbed the weapon. She pointed it towards the Thing and shot twice, then Gavriil managed to turn too and grabbed him and fired once, twice, trice, 4 times and so, until she realized It was too close to her and run away.
She turned and run, faster and faster, until her feet couldn't hold her anymore and she fell down, her right arm first. She looked back. It was gone. Gone. Like it wasn't even following her. No, them. It simply disappeared after terrifying them so much that their little small young heart were close to over beat and eventually stop.