A/N: Here we go with another chapter of this crap. Might as well. There's a total of 5 chapters and it's 2am here so I'm only going to edit and post two chapters then post the rest tomorrow during study group. Thank you all and good night!
"What're you doing!?" D'mitri laughed as Sonico hung like a monkey from the door handle of the classroom. Sonico let her legs slide out, semi-spread, so it appeared as if she was sitting on the floor with her hands twined tightly in the door handle, even though her bottom wasn't even close to touching the cold floor.
Zero rolled his eyes as D'mitri fell to the floor and almost choked and died of laughter. Sonico was beyond bored, and when that happened, she let her silliness get the best of her.
Pouting, teary red eyes glanced up at the watch on her wrist. Still ten minutes before the teacher would open the classroom.
Sonico groaned audibly, and Zero pried her from the door. "Stop it," he said, "just wait, will you?"
"But I'm so BORED!" She exclaimed, and D'mitri stopped laughing long enough to suggest the pink-haired girl play videogames on her phone.
"But they're all BORING!" She cried out once again, and once again, she groaned. Kaito grew annoyed.
"Hey! Some of us have tours, concerts and music videos to work on and prepare for! Think you could keep the drama down, Sonyco?" he said, stressing the syllables.
"Sure, Yama-gay-to," she snapped back, and Kaito lost it.
"That doesn't even make sense!" he shouted.
"You don't make sense!"
"You were the one that made up some lame mockery of my name! At least mine was good!"
"Yeah, cause the first syllable of my name actually hints the company that made me, unlike some retarded jerks! Who the hell names their synthesizer 'Kaito'!? Or 'Megpoid!?' Or 'Miku'!? God, that one has to be the worst! Even Megpoid is a better name than 'Miku'! She isn't a star-child! She's a whore child!"
"Least we can sing! What do you do!? Nothing but wave your big fat ass and chunky fake tits all over a camera!"
"Least I don't pose licking a hotdog-shaped twinkie you LARDASS!"
"You-
"That's IT! I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL KILL THE BOTH OF YOU AND YOUR LAME-ASS COMPANIES IF YOU DON'T SHUT YOUR ASSES UP!" Zero snapped, and an awkward silence blanketed the hallway before Yukki broke the silence.
"I have large tits too," he said, lifting up his shirt and showing off his chest. "See? They're huge." Yuno yanked his shirt back down and it was quiet for a few more seconds before Sinon lifted her shirt and declared she had large breasts as well.
The last eight minutes of the time they had to wait was spent in laughter and in declaration of having big breasts. Everyone but Zero was amused.
D'mitri took a deep breath as he stared back at himself in the mirror. He could do this. The nightmares were almost always a once-a-week thing. He could do this. There was nothing to fear, anyway. He was a lucid dreamer in his nightmares, so this time, instead of freaking out, he decided he would fight back. If there was anything to physically fight.
"Coming?" Kaneki asked as he put away his toothbrush and toothpaste. D'mitri nodded and followed the ghoul to the bed.
He sighed heavily before closing his eyes in sleepy bliss.
D'mitri stared at himself in the mirror. His reflection grinned widely back at him, blood pouring out from his mouth. D'mitri growled and punched the mirror, shattering it completely, but the pieces remained on the wall; all but one that fell into the sink. D'mitri's now blurred and shattered reflection picked up the shard and forced D'mitri to slit his own throat, but the brunette refused. Instead, he ran out of the bathroom and out into his bedroom. He sighed in relief as he saw Kaneki sitting on the bed with his back to D'mitri.
"Hey, babe, mirror's broken. Stay out of the bathroom until I can get someone to repair it, okay? Babe?" D'mitri slowly inched towards Kaneki, when the ghoul turned towards him with a badly charred and distorted face and lunged at him. D'mitri dove for the door and slammed it closed before the monster could get to him. His heart raced, and he looked across the hall at the door.
D'mitri went to open the door, but he was frozen. He felt as if he was going to come with something he wouldn't want to ever dare face if he opened the door. Something so terribly horrifying, it was keeping D'mitri glued to his spot on the red, plush-padded carpet.
He finally grew the nerve to open the door and came face-to-face with the empty room of an obvious teenage girl. But there was something off about this room. There were porcelain dolls everywhere, dozens and dozens of dolls, and every one of them was glaring intensely at him as if they wanted him dead for interrupting their peace. He looked over at the bed where a teenage girl lay dead and covered in blood; the girl had been mutilated and D'mitri figured she'd been bludgeoned to death. He looked back over at the dolls which were now covered in blood and grinning evilly in satisfaction.
D'mitri took a look at what she'd been doing on her laptop and all he saw was a blog of how she'd been spying on him and how close she'd come several times to fulfilling her fantasies of kidnapping and raping him. He backed up in horror until he felt himself bump into what he thought was another person, but when he whirled around to apologize, he was met with a large black mass with massive, sharp fangs and it grinned before it lashed at him.
D'mitri jolted awake with a cry of pain, and his abdomen burned so badly, he thought he might die. In his episode he'd woken Kaneki, who was immediately alarmed by the younger's pained cry.
Kaneki rolled up D'mitri's shirt as slowly and carefully as he could and the younger hissed in pain. There, on the brunette's right lower abdomen, were six deep marks that looked as if he'd been badly bitten by a vampire with multiple fangs then the creature decided to tear the wounds open as it left the skin instead of simply releasing its' victim.
Kaneki froze in horror. "Who-what did this!?" he demanded in rage and terror, and D'mitri panted. "A-ah..u-uhm...it was probably Reney. You know how feisty she gets when I'm host for too long," he lied, and Kaneki didn't buy it, but he didn't push it further. He figured he'd better leave it alone if D'mitri was insistent on lying to him, because that usually was the younger's way of saying 'don't worry about it', but he worried anyway. What was hurting his lover?
