First attempt at horror... I do not own any Inazuma Eleven characters. They all belong to Level-5.
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Ch.1
One dark and stormy afternoon, two teenage girls were walking home.
"That was a great party, Haruna-chan!" Fuyuka smiled at her companion.
"I know! Hiroto-san's father is rich, remember? Of course he can host such a fun party!" Haruna beamed back.
"Hmm, the sky's getting really dark," Fuyuka looked up worriedly.
"Today's Halloween, right? Where the veil between the spirit world and our world is the thinnest." Haruna said in a creepy voice.
"Have you been reading too many horror stories?" Fuyuka shook her head. Haruna had a very creative and imaginative mind.
As the girls walked on in silence, a cold wind blew through the streets. Golden yellow lightning streaked the skies. The girls shivered. Flickering to light, the street lamps illuminated the area, revealing shadows that lurked in the corners of the alleys.
"Wow. It's really creepy here. Do you think we will meet a ghost?" asked Haruna.
Suddenly, a cloaked figure shot out of a nearby alley. Screaming, the girls clutched at each other.
"Sorry. Did I scare you?" asked a soft voice. The dark figure lifted the hood away from its face. A tall willowy woman smiled at them. She was pretty, with large brown eyes and long hair. A white surgical mask covered the lower part of her face.
The girls relaxed.
"It's okay," said Fuyuka, smiling nervously.
"It's getting late. Do you girls want to have dinner at my place?" The woman pointed to a small cottage at the edge of the road.
The girls shared a glance. They'd had their share of parents and teachers alike, telling them not to accept offers from strangers, but what could this nice lady do?
"Sure!" said Haruna, accepting the offer.
"Alright. Come this way." The woman led them away.
As they stepped inside the cottage, the girls knew instantly that they'd made the right decision. The woman's house was small and cozy, with the air of an old Victorian house. The house was warmed up by the flames in the brick fireplace.
The girls sat down on a sofa. They started chatting with the woman.
Unaware of how fast the time had passed, the girls stayed in the woman's house for another hour.
"We really should be going now…" said Fuyuka apologetically.
"It's okay." The woman opened the door. "Before you go, I have a question for you. You must answer it truthfully."
"Hai!" said Haruna, smiling openly.
"Am I pretty?" The woman looked at them, barring the door with her body. "How about now?" she snarled, her voice changing. She pulled off her surgical mask in one swift movement.
Fighting the urge to scream, the girls stared at the woman's face in horror. Her mouth was slit from her left ear, so she resembled a lopsided smiley face.
"You… are ugly…" stammered Fuyuka.
Grabbing Fuyuka roughly by the shoulders, the woman whipped out a knife. She slit Fuyuka's face in the same manner.
Screaming, Fuyuka fell to the ground, writhing in pain.
Haruna tried to escape, but she succumbed to the same fate as her friend.
Laughing manically, the woman put her surgical mask back on, slipped her knife into her pocket, and walked out, in search for the next victim.
When the police found the girls, they were immediately taken to the hospital. Sadly, there was nothing the doctors could do to help them, and they remained scarred for life.
Smile everyday… It makes everyone happier around you… Especially if you look like a smiley face.
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