DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN MIRAI NIKKI/ THE FUTURE DIARIES.

Date Uploaded: March 22, 2016- Tuesday.

Note: Advanced apologies for the OOC's. And the OC's.

shadowrunner22: Thanks for your review! I don't get much reviews here.. or maybe at all. So yeah, that just means I need to update it *laughs*.

Enjoy!

WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS VIOLENCE!

INTRO:
Fifth was buried. A truce was made between two teams. A temporary truce so that both teams can bury their dead. But it doesn't mean that they will give up on the battle.

DAY SIX: Justice Isn't There
"What happened?" Yukiteru asked. They were outside Eighth's house. It was very early in the morning. Everyone else were still sleeping.

"I tried to save him." Ninth said sadly.

"And?" he encouraged her to continue.

"I..."

FLASHBACK:

"Oh knock off the nicey-nice!" Kobo yelled. "If he's a holder then we'll find out!" he walked towards Reisuke and started kicking him repeatedly. Noya ran towards them to stop it.

"Hey! He's MY prey!"

"Tsk!" Kobo stopped and took a step back. Noya knelt beside Reisuke, checking his pulse. It was beating but it was faint.

"You almost killed him! Now I won't enjoy!"

Unknown to them, there was a figure looking at a sketchpad. Examining the scene that was just about to happen. She closes the sketchpad and hid it in her bag. She eyed the pink-haired girl who was still unconscious then she looks back at the opposing team.

Anger and rage flowed in her veins as she saw them fighting over who beats the boy.

Click!

Minami's eyes widened as she heard a faint click sound. She looked around, trying to find where the sound was from but couldn't pinpoint where it was from. Mamoru noticed her being skeptical about their surroundings.

"Something wrong, Minami?" he asked.

"I- I'm not sure. I thought I heard something." she told him. Mamoru's eyes played a bit to his surroundings before looking back at her.

"When you 'thought' you heard something, it means there REALLY IS something."

The next thing they knew was that a smoke grenade was thrown out of nowhere. Everyone's sight were blinded by the smoke. Everyone could only conclude that someone was out there.

"Aaaagh!" Kobo screams in pain.

"Kobo!" Mamoru yelled, worried he was the first target. He went towards Kobo's location, finding his body but no head. "Minami! Noya! Get back!" he ordered. The moment he looked up he saw an angry Yuno with a psychotic smile in her face.

"You! You killed Reisuke!"

END

"So Yuno killed Nakatomi Kobo." Yukiteru concluded and Ninth nodded. "Why do you have Fifth's diary?"

"I found it in my bag." Ninth took her bag to take the only member they have of Reisuke then she handed it to Yukiteru. Yukiteru saw the last page. It was Reisuke's DEAD END.

"Why didn't he say anything?!" Yukiteru said, angry.

"Yukii.." Yukiteru lifted his head to see Yuno with tearful eyes. He haven't seen her that way before.

"Yuno.."

"Yukii I'm sorry if I couldn't save you.. if I couldn't save Reisuke.." she sobbed.

"It's not your fault. It was his DEAD END either way." Yukiteru assured her. But even if, Yuno somehow had gained some sort of bond with Fifth.

"So what do we do now, First? Any comeback?" Ninth asked, crossing her arms.

"But aren't you.. angry at me? For giving you up and resulting to the destruction of your diary?"

"I wasn't born with a future diary. It just came to me as if I'm chosen. Being a non-diary holder isn't new to me!" Ninth said proudly.

'Ninth..'

"I have an idea." Bacchus said. He opened the door wide, revealing that he's been listening.

"Eleventh.." Yukiteru muttered.

"We'll attack them while they're in their weakest selves." He proposed. "Of course with two deaths already, for sure they are too bothered with mourning."

"But that's just harsh!"

"This game IS harsh! It's a DEATH battle, Amano!"

"He's right." Ninth agrees. "It's now or never."

######################

Remembering where their territory was, Ninth led the way. Pretty much she would love to get her hands on Katzumi for revenge. When they arrived, it was as they thought. Everyone was wearing black and they were mourning.

'Eleventh was right..'

Yukiteru has doubts concerning their plan and the fate of the Past Diary Holders. But it was their life for the enemies. They had no choice. That was how the game works. And since they're past diary holders, none of them can foresee this coming.

None of them.

Eleventh gestured at Ninth to throw the first bomb. Ninth nodded.

Click!

It was the same sound Minami heard back then. Again, she turned to many directions, trying to find where she heard it. But where? She couldn't pinpoint where it was from. She was bothered a lot that her expression had changed.

"Minami, is everything-?" Mamoru wasn't able to finish.

BOOM!

The past diary holders had scattered, running to many random directions as they ran to save their own skin. Yuno came jumping out of hiding, trying to find her target. Mamoru. Noya. And Minami. Those were the three who ambushed her. All of them will pay.

She charged Noya with an angry yell after she saw him. Noya froze in fear. It's not everyday that you see a girl swinging at ax towards you, wanting to chop you to pieces. But Yuno was too focused on Noya that she failed to notice the others.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Noya ran away as far as he could when Yuno was pushed aside.

"Hiyama-sensei?" Yuno uttered as she stared at the man who pushed her out of the way.

"R..un.." were his last words before the life was drained out of him.

Yuno looks up to see the man responsible for killing her former teacher. Katzumi. He scoffed when he saw he killed the wrong guy, but he killed one of them nonetheless. He said no other words but pointed the gun at her.

"Yuno!" Yukiteru saw Katzumi pointing the gun at her so he ran towards them, desperate to save her. He can't lose anyone again.

Of course all members from each group were busy trying to chase each other. Yukiteru can't rely on them. He can only rely on himself.

"YUNO!"

BANG! BANG! BANG!

######################

Day Seven.

"HAAA!" Twelfth has been crying since then.

Everyone was sad. No one blamed Eleventh for bringing up the plan. Everyone agreed to it anyways. No one blamed Yuno for attacking. Everyone would've done the same. There was no one to blame.

"There's no justice in this game! It sucks!" he continued to cry. No one scolded him or even commented.

There was only silence other than Twelfth's voice.

It was then that Mur Mur came.

"Hey!" she greeted but no one greeted back. Not even Twelfth who was noisy. "I just came by to confirm that the other team are really past diary users. So how do you guys plan on beating them?"

Not a single word.

"Come on! Where's the spirit?! You guys re FUTURE diary holders! You can predict the future!" she cheered up. Everyone just looks up at her. "Sheesh what's with the very sad atmosphere?"

"People died for a game! It's not really exciting when people die." Yukiteru explained.

"So people shouldn't die in a game?"

"Quit humoring us."

"I'm not. I just came by for confirmation. Well, I'm rooting for you guys!" With that. Mur Mur left.

"Well I guess that means that we shouldn't give up." Eleventh said, again taking lead.

"Your plan always backfire on us!" Twelfth yelled.

"Third's death isn't my fault!"

"Okay, okay stop! No one blames each other for Third or Fifth's death!" Tenth clarified. "It happened because we're part of a freaking death game! Okay?"

Twelfth was silenced.

"So Eleventh, what was your plan?" Yukiteru asked. Since he has no ideas in mind, maybe Eleventh can have the stage again.

"This time. I will also be a player here. Fourth, Eighth, Ninth and myself will be bait."

"M- Me again?!" Ninth didn't sound to agree. "Hey Bacchus, don't even think about-!"

"I'm not baiting you because I want to. Who'd want to play with a boring terrorist anyway?" he teased. Ninth got up from her seat wanting to beat his face to a pulp but Yukiteru and her seatmate, Fourth, pulled her back.

"Who are you calling a boring terrorist?!"

"What will Yukii do?" Yuno asked, ignoring the angry Ninth.

"He'll be safe behind the lines. So are you guys up for it?"

"So the four of you will play a major role here?" Sixth asked.

"Nope. We're simply bait. The rest of you will play the major role. I would be happy to tell further details if all the bait agrees to my terms." he eyed Ninth when he said it. Ninth growled at him.

"Ninth, please.." Yukiteru just wished she'd calm down.

"Fine. If Fourth and the woman with a big head agrees." she said, sitting down at last. Eighth frowned.

"All of us agree, Ninth. So don't pin this on us." Fourth said.

"Well, I hope that in case we die, we'll have meaningful deaths. Unlike the others.." Eighth said but refrained eye contact with Ninth.

Yukiteru sighed as everyone seemed to have problems with each other. But they'll still work together. Like they have a choice anyway.

'I hope this gets better..'

######################

So yeah, this is short. *nervous chuckle* Sorry about that. I needed to bring up the plan and stuff.

And sorry if the action was fast and stuff. So by next chapter there will be more action I guess. I'm not sure. But surely there's always deaths coming. So beware!