BOOM! BOOM!
Kuki knocked persistently on the Gemini's front door. For some reason they wouldn't open it, which gave Kuki a bad feeling in her gut. It was 3:30 in the afternoon. The sun was shining brightly and Kuki had rushed to the house as soon as she awoke. She knew sleeping would be serious, but if she had to confront Wally at the Gemini's residence, then she would need her maximum strength. Kuki heard a high-pitched squeak from around the side of the house, so she went to investigate. She walked down the side of the house, dry leaves crunching under her feet. She turned the corner and noticed the sound she heard ws the wind blowing the screen door open and shut. Kuki stepped up on the stoop and pulled the screen door completely open. The kitchen was quiet, the whole house was quiet. Kuki could hear the television on in the next room, must be the living room.
"Hello?" She called out. "Is anyone here?" She took a few steps forward, not noticing her foot step in a small puddle of blood. "I'm on of Otter's friends." Kuki continued to call out, but received no answer. She sighed and walked into the livingroom, pass the sink full of blood and skin...she didn't even see it. "Otter?" Kuki called. She turned to look at the wall of family pictures and didn't see Mr. Gemini behind her. She walked into the front hallway and saw the door was locked. "Where are they?" Kuki murmured.
CLING!
"What the-?" Kuki looked down to see that she had stepped into a puddle of milk and shattered glass. "Eh?" Kuki got confused. She saw a crumbled up towel and placed it over the puddle. She stepped over the puddle and turned to look up the stairs, the upstairs hallway was dark. She gulped then she turned and walked up the stairs to the second floor. When Kuki reached the top of the staircase she saw a broken door at the end of the hall. At the other end were 3 doors, one was open and was a bathroom, the other 2 must've been bedrooms. Kuki looked at the broken door in front of her. There were traces of struggle and there was drops of blood on the ground. "Hello?" Kuki called out. "Is anyone there?" She sounded weak, and made her voice bolder. "Otter?" She called. She took a step through the gaping hole in the door and kicked something...a flashlight. Kuki picked it up. "A flashlight?" She wondered what it was doing on the floor. She flicked it on and beamed the light towards the ground...the blood splattered ground. "h no." Kuki whispered. She continued to beam the light forward until she reached the bottom of the wall...she gulped then beamed the light onto the wall to see Mrs. Gemini hanging by a knife in her throat. Kuki gagged, then turned and charged to the other end of the hall in the bathroom. She puked.
Wally entered the moon base. He walked down the hallways whistling a happy tune. He turned to HIS office and shut the door behind him. He walked over to HIS desk and let his eyes wander over the page. "Otter Gemini." He said, he took his Sharpie and crossed out Numbuh 911. "Who's next?" Wally wondered. "Ah...Sector Q." Wally said. "Numbuh 35.2 was the danger guard, Numbuh 49.5 was the Leader, and Numbuh 56.8 was the Technology Officer." He said. "I see..." Wally cracked his neck. "I'm gonna need some help for this one." He grabbed his hoodie and walked out of the moon base.
"Why Wally?" Kuki jogged down the stairs, not daring to look in the dark room again. She had dropped the flashlight so the beam was focused on Mrs. Gemini's dead body. She turned the corner and fast walked into the living room. "AHGGAHAGG!" Kuki slipped backwards. She hadn't noticed Mr. Gemini's body earlier, so seeing it now was a shock. She looked down at his jaw, which still lay in his lap. Her eyes got wide and she felt puke returning. She ran into the kitchen and opened her mouth above the sink. Her eyes widened even more when she saw what was left of Wally's food disposal experiment. Kuki puked in the other side of the sink. She then looked back at the sink. There was a lot of blood in there. Kuki turned and saw the blender also had specks of blood on the inside. She tilted her head, very confused...
Grrrrrr...
Kuki's looked around in alarm...what was that noise?
Grrrrrr...
Kuki turned around and looked towards the basement door, her stomach dropping...this was it. She would see Wally...he had to be down there...Kuki took a step towards the basement door, filled with fear. She placed her hand on the knob and noticed there was blood by her feet. She pulled the door open.
GRRRRRR...
The sound was WAY louder now and the steps had blood on them. So much blood...so much blood. Kuki walked quickly and cautiously dow the stairs. She took a deep breath, it came out shaky. She turned around and her eyes buldged. She crumbled to the ground and puked, he puked so long that she had started puking up blood. She coughed and sputtered. Her stomach ached. She continued to puke and her stomach felt so empty, she though she would puke up her heart! She puked once more. "Otter..." She mumbled before she passed out.
Joey Beatles had been through a lot for the past few years...his story had started when the incident at the school happened. He knew what the KND was, even for his small age. He knew the Operatives were trapped at the school. Adults of course thought the children were being held hostage by some psychotic murder...they were right about the murder, but they didn't know that everything was about the KND. Joey was just worried for his older brother, he didn't want Wally to get hurt...he loved his older brother. Because like he promised Kuki, Wally had promised Joey he would protect him from everything.
Then the news came.
"Wallabee Beatles, age 10, a psychotic murder is on the run. Authorities have not found him yet, but they have is accomplice in custody." Joey's parents had cried while watching the news, yet Joey could only be torn to pieces. Do you KNOW what it's like to have a big brother, so loving and kind, tell you that he'll protect you from all the monsters...when he really turned out to BE the monster? Do you KNOW WHAT ITS LIKE?! Joey wasn't upset, he wasn't sad...he was just full of confusion and distrust. His brother had been the strongest bond he had...then...
Over 5 years, Joey had grown to be a handsome, warmhearted, smart boy. He was 9 years old and had inherited some of Wally's looks. His hair wasn't in a bowl cut though. His father didn't want him to resemble Wally at ALL! On some occasions, like at the beach, Joey had to stay in the shade for periods of time...so he wouldn't tan like Wally. He wasn't allowed to speak in an Australian accent...cause Wally was so good at it. He couldn't wear hoodies or anything orange. His wasn't allowed baggy jeans. When ever he was upset or down, his father would yell at him.
"STOP ACTING LIKE YOUR BROTHER!"
Joey was miserable. He wanted his life to end...but...he couldn't end it. The 9-year-old was walking down the street after school on this day and had turned onto the street. He had heard about Mushi Sanban a few days ago, he heard about how the ages of the victims were getting older too. It was away from his age for now...being nine was nice. He kicked a pebble. He was actually kind of upset that Mushi died, sure the 11 year old girl was 2 years older than him, and he'd never have a chance with her, but still...she was the only connection that he had to the Sanban's anymore. He just couldn't believe that she was gone...like that. Joey kept walking, his head lowered...his mind filled with thoughts as he made his way to the hell he called home...
"WATCH OUT!" BEEP!
Joey jumped back in alarm. His eyes were wide and he landed in the dirt on his rear. A truck rushed pass. He blinked a few times...he had to watch where he was going. He stood up on shaky knees and crossed the street. Noticing it was getting dark, he chose to use his short cut to get home. It went through the park. He had to get home before he was a victim of his older brother, but why would Wally want Joey of all the kids in the neighborhood...
"I bet he doesn't even remember me." Joey mumbled.
Kuki sighed. She was sitting at home on her bed. She had covered the bodies and left the Gemini's residence...she had failed to save Otter...she had failed to save his parents...and she had failed to save everyone in Sectors A through P...Kuki rested her head in her hands...calling herself a failure...she had NO intel on Wally except the fact that he was killing everyone in the KND in Sectors of alphabetical order. What was he going to do then? What about the operatives in Sectors that DON'T have an alphabetical order? What about Sector Z? What happened? Kuki bit her lip to hold back tears...if only she could reach out to Wally and bring him back to the right path.
Kuki cried...
She cried like she had cried for every single night for the past 5 years.
"I'm home." Joey said calmly when he arrived at hell. He heard a cough from his father in reply. He walked up stairs and into his room. He liked his room, he was safe from the outside world there...he lay on his bed and relax, doing his homework. He stayed in his room for 4 hours, 9:00 P.M.
Joey opened his door and walked slowly down the hall, dragging his feet against the carpet. He continued to walk down the hall until he was at the restroom. He used the bathroom then flushed and washed his hands. He returned to his room, but stopped. He looked at Wally's old room...his dad hadn't opened that door for 5 year. They had checked the room for Wally, but he was no where in sight...the door hadn't been opened since then. Joey took a deep breath and opened the door. The air smelled old...like 5 years ago old...and Wally's stuff was neat everywhere. Joey shut te door behind him and locked it. He walked over to his brother's bed and sat on the edge of it.
"Wally..." He whispered. Joey had once heard a rumor that if you whisper something to someone who is not in your presence they'll somehow get the message... "Wally please," Joey bit his lip, tears suddenly sprang to his eyes and he was filled with a deep sadness, grief, and sorrow. "Please big brother," Joey continued, swallowing the lump in his throat. "You've killed so many other children in this neighborhood, even Mushi." Joey cried. "You-you haven't seen me lately for about 5 years now." Joey said. "I've heard of all the action you're doing..." Joey explained. "I know you kill kids for something that involves the KND, right?" Joey asked, though he knew he wasn't getting a response any time soon. "I know you like to take lives, that you have twisted, creative ways to do it, and I want you to..." Joey felt his mouth dry up. "I'm begging you to take mine..." Joey whispered. The room was quiet. Joey bit his lip...then he stood to his feet and left the room.
Sorry if the chapter's too short guys. I'll make up for it, promise! So...next is Sector P! Ah ha...yeah so...I was checking reviews as usual and someone said something about how this is a lot fo information I have.
I know who is in what Sector, I know they're real names and codenames, and where the sector is located...I get all of this info off of the KND Wikia website. So I can't take the credit for like memorizing it...TRUE fans go there and record the info for FANS to find...so I guess I'm just a FAN of KND and not a TRUE fan...
-Jade (French fries?)
VERY IMPORTANT! SUPER IMPORTANT! VERY SUPER IMPORTANT!
Hey guys, it's moi...Jade. And I need your help! I need ALL of my readers' help. It's nothing TOO serious, but I would LOVE if all of you participated in this...see, Wally's going to need help...like stated earlier in the text. He needs help and I'm going to give him 6 people to help him out.
Now here's the FUN part. I'm giving all of my readers the chance to create 6 psychotic, crazy, cold-blooded, heartless killers! I REALLY would love if you guys all created some one. I LOVE when readers get involved in the story and since you guys survived Operation : KND, then I'm POSITIVE that you guys have lost at least half of your sanity.
So I would like if att least half of you guys created 6 OC's and post their information in your review. I would say PM them to me, but that would be unfair to Non-members. So please if you are making an OC for the story, submit it in the review.
The Format (How it should appear) Please Number them, it makes it easier for me.
1. Your review...Your review...
2. OC's Name
3. OC's Age (Between 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, and 17)
4. OC's Hair Color
5. OC's eye color
6. OC's fetish (something they LOVE to do when killing someone basically)
7. Any other info about your OC.
If this confused you guys at all, here s an example for Wally...if he was an OC, but he's not...
1. I really enjoyed the chappie...blah blah blah...and so on...update soon...love it...blah blah blah
2. Wallabee (Wally) Beatles
3. Age: 15
4. Hair: Blonde
5. Eyes: Green (Emerald) You guys can give me a specific type of color, Emerald is a good example for a type of green
6. Wally has a fetish for cutting. He ALWAYS cuts people somehow.
7. Wally is short-tempered, mean, heartless, and cold.
I'm looking forward to reading your reviews and picking out 6 OC's! PLEASE, you don't have too, but I would REALLY appreciate if you made an OC for the story...ya never know...I COULD pick yours.
