Chapter 4~~~ :3 and I don't know what to say because I used up all my mind of writing this XD or maybe sleepy time is catching up to me.
"Ahh...I don't know where he's been. I'm sorry, but I'm sure he's okay!" Satoshi said with sweat, hoping she wouldn't notice his lie. He knew that she deserved to know what has happened to her brother. Especially because she might not ever remember him again if he dies there...he might not even remember him since he has been there in this time.
"That was quite the blatant lie there, Satoshi." Naomi said, coming out of nowhere, along with Ayumi and Morishige.
"Eh...?" Satsohi turned around, surprised by Naomi. The emotion of surprise only lasted so long as anxiety and fear took place as he felt that he had been found out.
"We deserve to know whats going on here, Satoshi. We saw that video on your phone, how Yoshiki got hit on the head with a hammer! What are you trying to pull here by not telling us anything?! It's just making you suspicious!" Naomi yelled at Satoshi.
"Yoshiki was hit with a hammer...? What happened to my brother?!" Miki demanded as she look horrified to the news.
Satoshi knew that he was cornered. He knew that they would somehow find out. He knew he had to tell them. Satoshi looked down in dismay not knowing what he was going to have to do was the right thing.
"Okay...I'll tell you everything, just, meet me back here in an hour. I have to make a quick trip to my house." Satoshi reluctantly said. Everyone nodded to him, even Miki, which he was guessing was going to come too. But before he walked away toward the direction of his house, a sound caught his attention.
Snap.
Morishige took out his phone and opened it with a sour look on his face.
"What's wrong, Morishige?" Ayumi asked curiously.
"Something's wrong with my phone ever since last night...it would make the sound of taking a photo, and when I go and check, I would find an image of a corpse. Is this someones idea of a joke?! It's gross, and it looks way too real from any props i've seen..."
Yoshiki and Kizami have been travelling for a while, Kizami agreed to help Yoshiki after talking a bit. In the hallway where the laboratory and nurses office was. Kizami stopped in his tracks as he notices something in the distance, while Yoshiki walked a couple more steps before realizing that Kizami stopped.
"What's wrong?" Yoshiki asked.
"Let's go in a different direction." Kizami said as he pulled out a knife, staring at the figure in the distance.
Yoshiki stared at the blade, asking himself how long had Kizami had that. Thinking that he would be at a real disadvantage if the young man ever went insane, deciding to attack Yoshiki. After pushing those thought away, he stared into the same direction as Kizami noticing a student who just looked lost, or searching for something or somebody. He noticed the figure started moving faster and faster into a sprint.
"AaaaaaRRGHhhhhhhghaaAAAA!" The figure yelled inhumanly at them. Kizami readied his blade, and was about to stab the guy charging at him. The guy then leaped onto Kizami pushing him down on the ground and accidently dropping his blade. As Yoshiki watched the horror in a daze, watching the guy...he noticed that that he looked he was trying to bite then snapped out of his thoughts, taking the guy forcefully off of Kizami but into a situation, where the guy pushed Yoshiki down with super human strength, then biting into the bottom side of his neck...taking skin and a chunk of flesh with him, then swallowing it. It took a moment for the pain to kick in a register as he was focused on the kid from taking another part of him. Suddenly he heard Kizami behind the guy.
"Sorry, Fukuroi..." Kizami said in a whisper yet still audiable to Yoshiki. That's when Kizami had taken the chair he took from the nurse's office and hit it on Fukuroi's head, knocking him over. Kizami went after his blade coming back and stabbed the guys neck and twisting the blade around, saying "heh. Kidding." with a crazed smile as he heard his old friend come out with a blood curdling scream that could only last so long while his throat was being cut apart. Kizami had his back facing Yoshiki so, the kid he was running around the cursed school with didn't notice anything off about Kizami. Kizami stood up.
"H-Hey...wasn't that one of the student from your school? He has the same uniform..." Yoshiki asked.
"Yeah." Kizami said.
"C'mon, let's get you fixed up." Kizami suggested, and pointed to the nurses office.
They walked in. Yoshiki had remembered that time when Ayumi and him couldn't save Mayu, and strangely...the atmostphere in the room felt the same as that time. Kizami patched Yoshiki up in silence as they felt awkward after that sudden attack. Suddenly the lights went out. And the lamp at the desk turned on with a journal being wrote in. The two boys moved away from there, being cautious.
"Wait here for a moment." Kizami said as he left Yoshiki behind. A black smoke formed into a shape when Kizami approached the desk. Yoshiki became worried upon realizing that Kizami didn't move away from the smoke, he realized he couldn't move. As Yoshiki was going to help the man who was being enveloped by the black stuff, he heard giggles. Tiny children giggles. Before he knew it, Yoshiki was being grabbed by behind and forcefully being dragged out of the room. He saw the ghost children, pulling him against the floor, like they did for Mayu, only less aggressive. They smacked him on the wall, knocking the breath out of him. He noticed that they weren't trying to kill him, but seclude him and torture him...maybe to death? He didn't know.
At that time, The tiny child, Ryou, was holding up on the wall staring into his eyes. Then a sudden shock could be felt throughout Yoshikis body...he couldn't look away...he kept staring, staring, staring, and staring, until Yoshiki could only look into the abyss of his eyes. Upon looking into the eyes of the child he suddenly felt like he was bursting, ripping...starting from his back. Yoshiki could feel the blood going down every part of him...letting out screams that only made the pain worse. He could feel and see his limbs breaking and ripping apart with every second...this was slow excrutiating torture...he believed that it was real...he might as well have. It was too real. When they were done with him...he simply fell to the ground, looking at the floor with lifeless eyes, and mouth agape. The wall between his sanity and insanity was greatly damaged at that moment.
Haha, I don't know why I was listening to Kizami creepingly whisper in my ears while writing this.
Most of the time when writing this, I was flailing my arms around like an idiot because it was so creepy ._.
