Corpse Party: Midnight Crow
CHAPTER 1, END 1
Clare
-Keep yelling at Kay to stop
"Kay! Kay you're going the wrong way! Come back here!" My lungs ached from yelling and my ankle throbbed. "Kay!" I yelled again. As I went to scream again in frustration, I felt a presence behind me. My breath quickened as I turned slowly. He was here. II tried to yell for help but no sound came out. So I tried to run instead. Like a floozy in some old horror movie, I tripped. I tried desperately tried to crawl away, but my ankle wasn't doing me any favors. The smelly beast that was Yoshikazu advanced until he was practically standing over me. This is it. Game over. Except it isn't a game. I'm gonna die and nobody will remember me. Just when I had prepared to die, the sound of feet pounding the hall sounded. My eyes flew open to see Kay charging full speed at Yoshikazu. "Kay!" I managed as tears lept to my eyes. As she ran past me however, Yoshikazu followed. "Wait! Kay no!"
"Run Clare! Run dammit!" I gasped as I realized what she was doing.
"N-no! Come with me! I can't be alone! Please," I begged. But it was already to late. She had dodged too late. The hammer belonging to the giant behemoth swung at her small body and flung her against the wall. "KAY!" I screamed.
"Uhhhughh," she moaned softly.
"Get up Kay! Get up and run!" She barely even stirred. He brought the hammer down on her torso as she coughed up blood and spit. "NO!" I screamed with tears escaping my eyes freely. He kept smashing until all that was left was Kay's shocked face and a smashed carcass of a body. At this point I had lost it. "Kay..K-Kay.. uhh..wahh..ah," I kept sniffling as I sank to my knees.
"Urghh! Awargh!" With another gasp I looked up to see him coming closer. His blood stained hammer already raised. With one more breath, the hammer was swung at me. Half of my ribs felt as though they'd been bent inwards. He kept swinging. After a few times I felt my lungs getting punctured. I struggled for air and I prayed I would just die. Again and again. I whimpered. Kay was experiencing this before she died. I'm why she died. I deserve it. As it hit my stomach, I definitely felt one organ or another get ruptured. Flynn...be safe...Sarah...stay sane...Ro.. My thoughts were interrupted by yet another swing of the hammer. I felt wetness touching me as I realized I was bleeding out profusely. I felt myself drifting away.
They say when you die, you don't feel anything anymore. What bull shit. My lungs burned like a forest fire while my stomach ached beyond compare. As I stood over my own corpse I felt nothing but hatred. You dumb ass...why didn't you run.. useless garbage.. you deserved it.
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