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Chapter Two

I push the curtain completely back and slowly open the door. It revealed a…..

…. janitor's closet….

How disappointing, I sigh and walk in and as expected it's filled with mops, brooms and different kinds of cleaning chemicals. I guess somewhere inside of me was hoping for something more exciting.

"What was with the Naruto symbol anyway?" I shrug it off and was about to walk out, when something on one of the shelves catches my eye. I pick it up and realize it was one of those head band things Mikan, Akira and pretty much the majority of the people here wore. It's the Naruto one.

"Psshhh how lame," I'm about to put it back when I see a tiny inscription on the bottom of it, I bring it closer to my face to read, but before I can distinguish any of the writing, everything begins to shake. The tremor sends brooms and mops clattering on the ground and almost all the things that were on the shelves crash onto the floor. Unknown chemicals seep out from their bottles.

"Holy crap! It's an Earth quake! Were all going to die!" I yell out hysterically, and then dive onto the ground keeping my hands over my head I continue to hold onto the head band as though it were my life line... I barely notice the door slam shut.

And almost as though I were in a nightmare slowly everything behind me began to dissolve.

The back shelves start to disappear along with bottles and cloths. I choke back a scream and make a break for the door, I jiggle the knob, but it wouldn't budge. My eyes widen as the ground beneath me begins to dissolve too. I look around frantically for something to hold onto, but even the door had disappeared and in its place was darkness...

I keep inching away trying to stay on what was left of the ground, but slowly there became nothing left to move on. I scream flailing about, trying to get a grip on anything solid as I fall into a seemingly endless abyss…..

"Hey what do you think is taking Misaki so long?" Akira asks Mikan who had also been staring at the exit in confusion. They had already waited over an hour and a half for her and had even tried calling her phone numerous times, but it just kept saying 'the number you have dialed is unavailable, blah, blah, blah.'

"I don't know, but I'm starting to get worried," Mikan doubted that Misaki was having that much of a hard time finding the exist, they had already went back to the entrance where the ticket guy told them Misaki entered, but hadn't come back out his way.

Since Misaki was taking so long they had to just let other people in, who were then questioned by Akira and Mikan as they were leaving, they all said they hadn't seen her in there. In unison Akira and Mikan nod at each other. They slip past the guy who stood near the exist and whose job was to inform the ticket guy that someone else could go in. At the moment he was flirting with some girl dressed as Tsunade, so it wasn't too hard to slip past him unnoticed.

The girls wander through the maze occasionally calling out Misaki's name. After a while of just one long corridor they make a left turn where they are then faced with a large wall covered by a an equally large curtain.

"Why do you think they put that there?" Mikan questions more to herself than to Akira, "Let's find out," Akira replies anyway; she walks towards the curtain before she slowly and dramatically pulls it back…

They both were disappointed to find that it was just an ordinary blank wall, nothing special about it. "Oh well," Akira says, letting the curtain fall back into place, "Let's get back on task, finding Misaki!" she throws her fist in the air.

"Yeah!" Mikan shouts throwing her fist into the air too.

"Ugh, my head," I groan, sitting up. I rub my head and look at my surroundings, finding it hard though with the sun glaring in my eyes…. wait sun? Last I checked I was indoors doing some bogus maze.

"Where the hell am I?" I exclaim, I still feel slightly disoriented and so not much is processing in my mind at the moment. Though it would seem that I'm surrounded by an endless amount of trees and I'm currently sitting on very rocky, very earthy ground.

"What the crap," Slowly memory of the recent events came back to me, my mind slowly begins to work again and then my panic soon follows after.

"What the HELL!" still on the ground I continue to be hysterical, "Oh my god, Oh my god, Oh my god." I jump off the ground dropping my bag and surprisingly letting go of the head band I hadn't even known I still had. I bent down again and picked it up. The inscription on it had disappeared.

I started pacing, still clutching the head band tightly.

Well I'm not an idiot I know that I'm awake and this not a dream without having to inflict bodily harm on myself. "So what the hell happened?" I groaned in frustration. Alright I'll just walk to the nearest road, from there I'll try getting a ride home or I can just find a pay phone or gas station. Then I'll know what the heck happened.

Before I started walking out of the clearing, I glare at the head band as though it was the reason I was in this mess, I sigh and tie it around my forehead, for some reason I didn't want to lose it.

I'm never going to another convention again….

I began to wander around the forest aimlessly. I have to find a way to the road… area...place, how you ask? ….Well I don't really know, but I'll figure out a way! My thoughts continue to go back to what happened in the maze and I can't help but shudder. That's when I remembered…

"MY BAG!" I think I left it at that clearing. Turning abruptly I run back to the clearing I was in before. I make a sudden stop after seeing two big guys wearing black cloaks with red clouds imprinted on them. One of them is looking through my bag while the other stood next to him complaining. I quickly hide in a nearby bush, the sudden action made noise.

"Fuck you Kakuzu, why do I always have to fuckin wai – Rustle – huh, did you fuckin here that Kakuzu?" the guy who I'm assuming is Kakzuzu or something like that replied rather violently might I add with, "Shut up Hidan, I need to concentrate, whoever owned this bag has rather peculiar things," he says while examining my phone.

I was just about to reveal myself and snatch my phone back from these douche bags when the one with the WHITE not grey hair and strange pinkish purple eyes, held a scythe high and waved it around threateningly.

….. As if I didn't notice that freaking grim reaper scythe before!

"Don't fuckin tell me to shut up! You fuckin money whore." I cringe at all the swearing, this guy really needs to calm down. That's one serious case of Tourette's; I think to myself, watching as they start another round of yelling and swearing. These guys are really familiar though, I feel like I've seen them before. Then the memory came back…

Flashback

"Misaki!" I sighed, "What do you want Akira." Not looking up from my math book, I could hear Akira drag a chair to my desk. It was a free period so I decided to study my math, since we had a test the next period and I slacked off at home and didn't study for it at all, so now I'm pretty much trying to make up for that now.

"Are you doing anything important now?" Akira asks. I glare at her over the top of my math book, giving her a 'what do you think, idiot?' face or what I hoped was a 'what do you think, idiot?' face.

She was either oblivious to the look I was giving her or just didn't care, because the next thing I know she'd already gotten rid of my math book and was shoving a poster/picture thing in my face. I sigh and just went along with it, "What is it?" she beamed at the question and I had to resist from rolling my eyes.

"It's the Akatsuki!" she exclaims and several classmates glance at us. I stare at her blankly for a few seconds…

"…and I'm supposed to know who they are?" I ask, a little annoyed, because it was most definitely about anime, judging by the picture. She gasps and her eyes widen, she begins to frantically point at each character on the paper and describes things about each one of them.

…and that was how I spent the rest of my free period. Oh, what fun. But then again it was not like studying math was any better…

End of Flashback

Oooooh. I could almost slap myself, silly me. They were quite obviously cosplayers and here I was starting to think I was in some kind of weird dimension. Millard Cross Park had a small forest type thing next to it. That would explain these guys and it made me feel better, now that I knew where I was and how to get back.

I suppress a chuckle. Looking at the scythe now, it was almost painfully obvious how plastic it was. And that was obviously a wig and eye contacts, I had to admit though, the guy dressed as Kakzuzu did an especially good job with his costume, I mean how did he make his eyes look like that.

Feeling a lot better now and momentarily forgetting that these guys had been looking through my bag, I step out of the bush I had been previously hiding in quickly grabbing the two men's attention.

But before I could get a word out….

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