Starting with Tadashi today~

Even if its only been a few days, i missed writing xD so here i am typing instead of studying -3- studying can suck my a..-anyways here is the next chappet~

Tadashi-

His body dripped in sweat as he slowly brought his body down the rope, putting one hand under the other as slowly as he could. Its been almost 5 minutes, and his arms were aching in a stiff pain that his arms gave as if they were going to fall off but that would be impossible to just pop off like a dolls, unless something were to remove them.

He would have been moving down faster, but the rope he had to reach the floor below him was in a dark rectangular tube, with spikes around each side. This would mean he had to go down slow enough to barely move because one accidental or wrong turn would end a part of him in a large, metal spike, or knife like object.

"How-...long does this thing..need to be..?"

Grunting in frustration, after a few seconds he started to pull himself down just a tad bit faster as his heart pounded in impatience. He didn't move down the rope faster just to get to the next room, but to have a chance to get closer to Hiro. He wasn't sure where Hiro was in the tower, which floor or even if he woke up yet, since the man in the mic has not made any form of contact since he shown him his injured, or sick brother.

When his feet pushed down onto a solid ground, he quickly looked down to realize he had finally, after stuck in his thoughts, had reached the tiny door at the bottom to reach the next room.

He was sure he would be climbing down till he passed out...

Sighing in relief, without hesitation he pushed open the door to mean a candle lit room. It was a of course, quiet room with nothing but hidden or strange objects. But this one was different then the floors he encountered so far. The wall's were a dark navy blue, with the floors a dark red wood color; the other rooms were grey and filled with things black, red or white.

Standing in the doorway, he moved his eyes across the room, eyeing anything from a drawer to the door before slowly stepping in one foot at a time. He knew something was up, but he wasn't sure yet. The man in the mic could talk to him, this could just be a theme to the next 'game' or hopefully he was just feeling a little creative...but the silly hope he had dyed after a warm liquid dripped upon his forehead trailing down the sides of his nose.

Snapping his head up to look at the ceiling, a large stain of dark crimson spread across the dark ceiling as droplets came down and hit the floor with a tip...tap...or plopping on his forehead, cascading down the side of his nose like tears. He was confused at how this could happen when he was just in the room above him, unless something happened when he left, or while he was going down the rope surrounded by more sharp spikes imaginable.

When the drops hit his face enough to irritate him, he quickly brought his arm up to wipe them away, but when his arm slid across his face, he felt nothing spread onto his arm or any part of his skin. Pulling his arm down, he scanned his hole arm and hand, but to see nothing but fabric, skin and bruises.

He's playing tricks with your head, escape!

Shaking his head from not only the 'blood', but to silence his inner voice to be able to concentrate in getting out. Moving his hair from sticking to his face in sweat, he tried to locate the door he once saw, but it was nowhere to be found. It was like it was scraped off the wall and left with nothing but the wall it once hold onto. Scanning his surroundings once more to try and find something, anything that could help him in this small but difficult room.

He stood there, ruffling his hair every little while, or turning his head too look at everything another way, and even he thought it was a dark and hard trick, with blood seeping through now the walls, and more across the ceiling, it was getting harder to concentrate.

But that's when he saw it. Just above the long, skinny book shelf, he noticed when the blood seeped behind it the liquid did not go over the top and trail down the front, but it kept going behind the bookcase more than it could have; something could be behind it thick enough to not allow the bookcase to fully lean against the flat wall.

Like a runner, he shot across the space to stand beside the bookcase, not even looking behind it to see before using the strength he had to grab a hold of the side, before pulling it forward having the books fly and jump as the shelf smashed down onto the ground. His breathing quickened at the sight of a space not leading down, but across.

could this be a way to Hiro?

No too easy, its a trap, escape!

Obviously he wasn't going to listen to the voice inside his head, he was already seeing enough things, the next thing he needs is the voice in his head pulling him back to a chance to his brother. Shuffling and walking across several books, he made his way to the opening.

Hiro...im coming...

With one hand on the wall beside the opening, he held himself still as he looked into the opening while slowly pushing his body in, until a voice blew into the room like wind,

"T-...Tada..shi-" A voice panted. Tadashi stopped directly in his tracks, even if he had one foot in the opening with his body seconds from being pushed in, He knew that voice.

Hiro..!

Practically pushing his body from the hole, he spun around so fast he almost slipped on the books when he came face to face with his brother. But something was...off. He was covered in blood as his eyes gave out a darker, dead looking brown instead of his bright, strong ones.

"H-hiro..."

That's not Hiro, the man knows your close to another way to real, he's pulling you back by messing with your head..!

"Tadashi why are you not looking for me?"

His stomach dropped at the way his voice cracked, filled with sadness and loss of hope. it was so close to Hiro's but it was different, he was darker in so many ways he could write book of them all, this was not Hiro. But he couldn't get the fact to fully reach him.

"Hiro I- i am trying and im not giv-"

"Your planning on leaving me here to die arn't you? So you can escape the floors quicker..."

"No..."

"Liar..."

"No."

"You hate your brother, you want me to die"

"No!"

After what he said to him, he knew he wasn't Hiro but something trying to trick him and fill his heads with things, without even a second to blink, Tadashi grabbed a book, and aimed it right to Hiro's chest, "Im sorry Hiro" Before shooting it right to his chest like a bullet, but the book never did hit him.

It went right through him.

Its all in your head, HE's doing this to you...escape!

Escape!

Escape!

Escape!

Esca-

"Shut up, Shut up i know!" He shouted out loud to his head. He knew what this man was trying to do, but he was so desperate to save his baby brother, he almost believed the one the man made him see was real. He thought everything was lost until his own inner voice did not betray him and help keep his sanity instead of falling into a deep inky abyss of not knowing whats fake or whats real. He knew the only reason why he was still sane was because deep down, he knew he wasn't going to be able to save his brother if he was lost and his inner voice had helped him, even if it was slightly annoying.

Once again he turned on his heel, ignoring the pleads the Hiro yelled while only standing in the area he was seen in and slid into the opening as fast as he could. He didn't know if this hole was made on purpose or accident, but he knew it lead to the other side, or at least on step closer to Hiro.

Obviously the man who made this isn't as smart as we thought..

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So this whole chapter was about Tadashi, it wasn't long but as i said before, I have test's coming up and i do need to study, but i'm not going to study every second of the day, i try and practice and write everyday, even if i just get in a paragraph into my chapter.

I wont be writing or on Fan fiction for a little awhile, i know what i'm going to do inside this fan fiction, but i need time to think how it will happen, and where, etc., so if you want to contact me, the link to my Tumblr is on my profile :)

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