Sachi's mask

I do not own anything you recognise as part of the Tokyo Ghoul series, only my imagination and my own ideas.

Pierre knocked on Sachi-chan's door multiple times, every time he was greeted with silence. A cold, ugly silence.

"Sachi-chan," He called out, "we brought home some dinner. Join us before Aiko eats it all." He paused, as though he thought she would actually respond. Pierre sighed and walked down the stairs to the 2nd floor. He missed the door opening quietly and a girl stepping out from the rooms shadows.

"Maybe I should eat…" She mumbled and cautiously walked down the stairs, mustering up the strength to look brave and together when she stood in front of the others.

Aiko sat down on the couch and watched as Pierre entered the kitchen, which was adjacent from the lounge room. As was Kaneki's room. Aiko glanced back to where he was asleep and frowned.

"One of these days you'll wake up and I would've gotten tired of you. So wake up soon you fucking dipshit." She sighed before turning around and being greeted by a mess of blue hair and blue eyes. Aiko leapt back and fell off the couch, hitting her head on the coffee table.

"What the fuck were you doing?" The new arrival asked as he watched her stand up.

"What am I doin?! What about you? Why are you sneaking round like that?!" Aiko shouted, the blue haired teen simply turned his head away from her and appeared bored.

"Oi! I'm talkin to you!" She started to drawl and he sighed.

"Fix your language Aiko." He hissed before turning around to Pierre.

"Hey Ayato, how've you been?" Pierre asked, shaking his hand in the process. They did this every time they met after a while; it was a test to see who was stronger. So basically, Ayato would try to crush Pierre's hand and Pierre would attempt the same. This was a bad idea since they were on the same level of strength. They pulled away at the same time and turned their backs on each other so the other person wouldn't see how painful their handshake was. Fucking pride, Aiko thought and went back to lounging around on the couch.

"Where's Sachi?" Ayato asked.

"In her 'Map Room', where else?" Aiko snapped at him, he rolled his eyes and began to walk away.

"Tell her I have news for her when you see her." He called back.

"Tell her yourself you freaking Neanderthal!" Aiko yelled out to his disappearing figure as he stuck up his middle finger at her.

Ayato stood outside the door that led to Kaneki's room, should he go in? Probably shouldn't, but he's unconscious, what harm could he do? Kill him in his sleep. Yeah, he probably would do that, if he was still his 15 year old self that is. He opened the door quickly and quietly shut it behind him. He regretted entering the room immediately. It was always too quiet in here, and because it was quiet, it made his thoughts louder. Why did he have to be asleep? He needed to wake up so Ayato could kick his fucking ass for breaking 103 of his bones. Fuck that had hurt like crazy. He turned around and leant against the door gently.

"Wake the fuck up Kaneki." He hissed, remembering to keep his voice down. Sachi had told him off multiple times about being loud. She'd also told him not to yell at the unconscious. Stupid ethics. Ayato sighed and grabbed a lonely chair that had been sitting in the corner of the room; he pulled it over to Kaneki's bed and sat down. He felt pissed. So damn pissed about this situation. Every time he stepped into this room it was like a wave of anger just came crashing down on him. Like he needed that right now.

"You need to fucking wake up, not just so I can kick your ass out of Tokyo, but it's not right. You giving in. I don't recall you being this selfish." Ayato snorted and shook his head, "Didn't you only go and get yourself mind fucked 'cause you wanted to protect your friends? That's not selfish. That's the opposite of selfish…fuck I don't know the word." He ran his right hand through his hair in an irritated manner before looking back at the half ghoul.

"You better wake up you selfish prick." Ayato hissed as he let his arms fall onto Kaneki's bed. His head soon followed as he felt the weight of exhaustion take over his senses and soon, he couldn't sense anything at all.

So that's the mystery 6th member revealed, but still, who's Sachi? Please review and tell me what you think!

'I feel so dumb thinking about you all the time when I know you're not thinking about me at all.'