This one-shot is based off of the song Matryoshka and Tortured Souls. DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVEN'T WATCHED THE ANIME!
Still here? Okay. I warned you, got it?
I don't own Corpse Party or any vocaloids, sadly! TT^TT Moving on!
This goddamn world is way too planned! Do I ever get to choose my own fate? I don't care anymore, it's not like anything can change me now. I don't even remember when I wasn't like this waste of space. Maybe I was always just a shell. Actually, isn't that what all people are? Just an empty shell, with a crazy soul on the inside they restrain.
The headaches make me want to bang my head on a wall, though I know that it won't do anything to help. Maybe it'll ebb away with time, unlike this dimension. I have no clock, but I know that most likely, there isn't any way to tell the passage of time around here. That's a good thing, to be honest. After all, the world is upside down, and nothing is gonna help it be right way up. The only release is death, and it doesn't matter whether it's the school or me that help you with that.
Heh... people say I'm a psycho. I doubt that I'm more a psycho than they are. I just let it run free instead of them lying about it until death.
Speaking of which, my little sister is slowing down a bit. Maybe she's getting tired? She should try harder, otherwise this will get boring really fast. Hmmm... maybe it would be better if I allowed her to rest? I don't want the fun to end right now, after all. I will catch her, no matter what, and kill her, so maybe.
She's panting as her feet are hitting the floor. The only other sounds in the hallway are being made by me. She looks so much like a child, running in that fashion. Eh, doesn't matter to me anyway. This is just slowly getting less and less exciting.
I'll catch up when I please. Maybe now, or later, just when I feel like it. She's getting tired, and limping a bit. Maybe the former option is best. I'm almost ready to put on a huge burst of speed and get her. I know the perfect place to put her. The laboratory sounds ideal.
BANG
I wince and look through the white haze to see her running away. No, come back, Sister! I'm nOt dONe WitH yOU yeT...
The white light hurts my eyes... make it stop...
I know what happened... the guy with the hammer probably got to me... I don't think my death matters that much anyways... Isn't it just my turn to go...?
A sharp pain in my face shocks me back to reality. Someone is slowly and methodically peeling my face and my skin off on the left side of my hurts, but I won't cry. I wait, and wait for the pain to end. Something is telling me that afterwards I will be able to find more little rabbits, so I grit my teeth and bear the pain until it stops and I'm free to roam.
Will I ever be able to chase Yuka again? I want to... dear God, I want to...
There she is again... she doesn't see me... I can pounce...
Little rabbit can't run anymore... Yuka...
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Peace out!
