(Sanji's POV)
The rain poured down, relentless and merciless. The fog around us was only starting to form but was starting to get thick, blinding us. We had been separated from the others. By we I mean, me and the Marimo. We were soaked to the bone, and I couldn't help but stare. The way his soaked T-shirt clung to his muscles, the way the raindrops cascaded down his face and the way it makes my WOAAAAHHHH Sanji hold it there. This isn't the time for that. Five figures stood in the yard of the theme park. One of the figures was out cold, being dragged by it's hair limply. Usopp. I ran and jumped over the fence, my lungs burning from sprinting so fast. I've ran like that before but never screaming bloody murder. I stopped, looking around. I saw the suit on the floor, lifeless and empty? I fingered it, it felt rough and calloused, defiantly not the way I imagined Zoro's hand. I saw a trail of blood appeared from the head of the suit and I followed it, assuming this was the way to where Usopp was. The grass headed monster caught up with me, panting only slightly as we carried on.
"Wow, you didn't get lost, I'm proud." I teased. He growled at me but otherwise didn't say anything. I patted his wet hair and carried on, inside the abandoned theme park. Lightning danced in the sky and Thunder cackled at us, laughing at our uselessness. The excitement and happiness, from when he park was open, fizzled and dissipated when the closed sign bared it's fangs. We had heard from the locals that this park was haunted, I could practically hear Usopp's knees from here. The fog was thick now, light trapped, encasing the buildings in an eerie shadow. We walked into the building, our footsteps the only sounds in the cracked darkness. We came across another suit. This one had something inside it.
"Zoro, pull the thing out." I ordered him, cursing his dirty mind as he snickered a bit. (I know my readers) It was a corpse. A half-eaten Corpse. The suit was stained a deep crimson and things that never should see the light were in plain view, the liver, the stomach, the bladder, the intestines had bits cut into them and the liver had chunks out of it. The flesh had been torn apart and the man's face was contorted with pain, fear and horror. I couldn't stomach it and carried on, following the bloody footprints that showed us the way.
"have all the employees been killed?" Zoro asked from behind me. I was starting to shake, I was scared now. The noise of our footsteps and the rain was drowned out by the Tsunami of thoughts that swam around in my mind. A door flew open and i squeaked, pathetic I know, but the squeak was high pitched and pathetic. The wind was a banshee, howling and screaming at us through the door. My heart exploded, it was beating like an overworked drum, I could hear it clearly, ringing in my ears. We kept walking though until our track was stopped by an ear piercing scream. We would recognize that scream anywhere.
"USOPP!" We screamed as we sprinted through the halls. We found the cannoneer with the half-eaten, mangled corpses of the other employees sprawled around him on the floor. I ran towards hum, but he was looking at something I couldn't see. He was shaking and crying, snot and tears covering his face, whimpering and sobbing.
"Don't eat me!" Was the last thing I heard I took a step closer until s piercing ring in my ears deafened me and everything faded to black.