Hello everyone. I had an inspiration hit for this story. Yay me! So Mirea's back. Changed my pen name is its MireaShta's back. ^_^ Lol. So...Let's get on with teh story shall we. Muhahahahahaaa! I don't own JR. Enjoy :)
The world changed in just one flick of a finger, all in fault of a clever mastermind.
In everybody's ears, there was a snap of a finger and time stopped. The sky erupted and turned dark orange; the world was being engulfed into pitch black clouds.
I remember the last thing Usagi-san did was frantically finding my hand, trying to hold onto it as our house felt like there was an earthquake erupting.
Wait...Where is Usagi-san now?
"Usagi-san? Where are you? Are you nearby?"
As I struggled to move, I felt something holding down my wrists. It felt like they were being pinned down onto a cold, icy wall.
I bit my lip, worried and frightened at the same time.
"IS ANYBODY THERE?! PLEASE ANSWER ME! HELP! HELP!" I yelled out into the darkness.
I heard the sound of something hard, like chains rattling, followed by, "Oh please shut up. Jeez. We CAN here you."
"Who…are you?"
"My name is…"
The man was about to answer when a dark laughter emitted into a room. The room's lights flickered on slowly, while the voice said, "How is everyone today? Nice. Nice. Good. Because everyone is in for a rude awakening. Get it? Awakening. Ya'll are about to wake up...Never mind."
Everybody's face was like, Weirdo…
We looked around, trying to figure out where we were. The place reeked. On top of that the floor was sandy and painted with dry blood. There were bones on the floor where somebody had died. No, make that where it looked like hundreds had died.
The walls were old and moldy and there were cracks in it. It looked like the wall was in the shape of a cylinder, surrounding us and suffocating us. There were four speakers that were around the wall.
It was clear that everyone was awake. Some had cloths around their mouth. We were all held up against the wall by spiked chains.
Usagi-san was one of the people that had clothes around their mouth. It was clear that he was as confused as the others.
"Now, I hope everybody is listening," we heard the speakers say out, "You are all going to be a part of my little game. Everyone is going to die and only one will be the survivor. I hope everyone is ready!"
Wait. What did he just say?! Everyone is going to…die?
"What the hell is this all about?! You are crazy! We are all gonna die?! You're nuts!" The one with the black hair said. He sounded like the one that barked at me earlier on today.
The voice laughed and said, "Crazy? Nah. I just love games. Fun and games. And this one is my favorite. I got a few rules for you guys too."
It looks like we can't even get out of this one.
"This game tests your ability to survive. As soon as I read the rules, your chains will release your arms from their hold and you all will fall to the ground. You won't be able to get out of here until you guys reach the top of this place. The rules for this round are: You may team up with one other person. Since this is everybody's first go, I guess nobody should die yet. Unless they want to. *cackle* I have erased everyone's memory so that nobody would remember what each person would mean to them. This round is called "Truth or Dare. I will be the announcer. That's all. Now choose who will be with whom. You have 10 seconds. 10-"
What? Nobody remembers anybody. Them how come I remember what Usagi-san means to me. I wonder if I'm…special…
The chains broke us free and hell broke loose. The lights dimmed down and neon lights lit up from the floor.
Partner…Partner. Everyone was running everywhere in this small little cylinder that it was hard to find someone.
"Also, if there is anybody without a partner whenever I reach 1, you will be disqualified and easily killed. 9-"
Everyone screamed and just grabbed someone. I felt for a hand and hoped for the best that it was Usagi-san. It felt familiar.
"8-"
The lights began to light up a little bit as the neon lights started to dim down.
"7-"
There was still some people going crazy, trying to distinguish whose hand to hold.
"6-"
I heard an angry grumble and a muffled scream.
"5-"
"4-"
"3-"
"2-"
"1-"
By now the lights were completely back on and the neon lights on the ground were gone.
"Stop!"
I looked around. Everyone seemed to have found a hand…
"Oh hoho. Looks a somebody couldn't find a partner. Both of ya'll that is."
Who? We all looked around and backed up against the wall. In the middle were two men. One looked slightly familiar to me and one looked like he was a big gruffy man.
"Well, Well, Well. Tell me your names."
The man on the floor had his mouth covered so one of us went up to him and, with trembling hands, removed the cloth covering his mouth.
"Oh yes. That's right. You guys can remove your clothes now. Please don't let go of the other person's hand though. One slip off the hand and both dies."
Gulp.
The man that was one the ground looked like he was the one that screamed earlier, answered "Takahiro."
Takahiro…Where do I know that from…
The other answered "Haruhiko."
"Well then….Takahiro…."
He gasped as cuffs returned back around his wrists.
"Haruhiko…"
The man glanced down and mumbled as cuffs wrapped themselves around his shoes.
"Any last words?"
I could practically picture a huge scary grin on this man's face as I hear him say those three deadly words.
Takahiro whimpered and Haruhiko balled his fist until blood formed and glared at a speaker.
"Alrighty then….Good bye from the game."
As he said those words, axes came flying downward from the side and cut Haruhiko's head off. A scissor snaked up Takahiro's body, like it was being controlled by a ghost and, as Takahiro screamed, the scissor cut off his tongue and jabbed itself into Takahiro's neck.
Couple minutes later Takahiro was dead. Haruhiko was…long gone.
"Now...Is everyone ready?"
Yeah, I know it may be a little too short. I just felt like that was the best place to end this chapter. I hope you enjoy it. The nxt chapter is coming up soon. I promise :) (I'm bad at promises) *hides*