It was finally up to us now. Just as we were about to walk in, the line manager thingy stopped us.
"Sorry. Two people a group," he said. He randomly grabbed Jenny and Tobi, Michelle and Deidara, and rest of the Akatsuki into groups. He pulled me with... Sasori? Sighing, Sasori walked in, and I followed.
It wasn't as scary as I thought inside. It was just pitchblack, with very dim lights to lead us.
"There are a lot of things ahead," Sasori stated. Whoa, seriously? Well... that's ninja for you. After a minute or two of walking, I started to hear a weird tinking noise. It was tinking steadily, though for some reason, I felt uneasy.
"What's that?" I couldn't help but ask the puppet in front of me.
"Dunno."
Just when I was about to speak, I felt something grab my shoulder. Breathing heavily and trembling, I turned around, only to find a deathly pale face staring at me. Half of its face was covered with blood, and one of its leg was missing. I let out a bloody scream and jumped towards Sasori. When I looked back, the thing was gone. Stiffly, I turned who look at Sasori, who looked back at me with a blank stare.
"You're that scared?" he asked. I nodded, a little embarrased. He sighed. "Being in this place, and being alone with me. Which one is scarier?"
Interesting question... having fake ghosts that won't hurt me scaring me, or being alone with a puppet criminal that has poison in almost every part of his body and might kill me if I piss him off...
Sasori and I walked out of the ghost house. Surprisingly, it wasn't all that scary!
Jenny's P.O.V.
Now I seriously regret coming in here. It's all dark and scary in here... I hate this! Well at least Tobi's with me... though Madara might just make this scarier...
A ghost (A.N/ okay the one that scared Dina) suddenly popped up in front of me. I paused for a moment, then screamed out loud, while running away from it. Tobi turned around and also got freaked out by the ghost. Luckily, it left not long after.
"Wahh~ That was scary!" I wailed.
"Jenny-chan, let's leave this place!" Tobi said. That's weird... he sounded strangely calm... OMG was that part Madara speaking? Creepy!
Michelle's P.O.V.
Ughhhh! Why do I have to get paired with this damned blondy...
As a ghost appeared in front of Deidara, we just walked past it, ignoring the now emotionally injured ghost that wasn't scary at all.
"This place is damn boring un," Deidara sighed.
"You just noticed that?" I asked, annoyed and about to throw a tantrum. "Ugh... why did Tobi and Jenny wanted to come here in the first place?"
He rolled his eyes, "They act like they're three year-olds, un. Especially Tobi. He damn annoying."
On the way out, Deidara and I pretty much just chatted, ignoring the ghosts that appeared on the way.
Dina's P.O.V.
When Jenny came out, I could tell she was pretty frightened becuase she ran out, screaming her head off. Tobi looked a bit shaky, but calmer than I thought. Michelle and Deidara was chatting, barely noticing the ghost that followed them to the exit. That poor ghost looked very injured from that.
Well, I guess that wasn't too bad. The rest of the Akatsuki walked out.
"Okay," I sighed, "Let's go eat now."
Just as I was about to walk off to look for something to eat, someone tapped me on the shoulder.
"Excuse me," a man said.
"Uh... yeah?"
"Well... a few ghosts seems to be mentally injured by the fact that your friends weren't scared..." he explained. Surprise surprise. "And a few others were physically injured by that man over there," he pointed to Hidan.
Well, we had to spend another hour or two with the man to pay some money for hurting people, and I had to force the Akatsuki to lie to the ghosts, saying stuff like, "Oh, I was very very scared. I was just trying to ignore you so I wouldn't feel soooo afraid."
Maybe coming to the amusement park... or even just going out was a mistake from the start.
YES THIS ISH A VERY CRAPPY AND SHORT CHAPTER. I don't really know why. My brain just isn't working properly lately, probably because of my bitchy teachers. I'm also sorry for the lack of update. Once again, bitchy teachers and the homework they give. I assure you, next chapter will be waaay better. Somehow.
