Chapter 7
The bloody room
Mai's POV
Me and John found the other, but to not raise suspicion, acted like we had been there the whole time. We stayed out of the way, whispering back and forth.
"John we should go though the tunnel tonight. For the good times sake." I whispered, looking up at him. He nodded his agreement.
"Are you going to tell my father who you are?" John asked. I looked at John's father and sighed.
"I want to, but if I do what do you think he'll do? Make me stay at your house till it's over? No thank you." I whispered back.
We soon got to the room we'll be using as bass. This room used to be my study room. There where chairs, one table, a love set, a desk in the far left next to a small bookshelf. It was light purple with dark blue carpet and baby blue door.
Each room had a different colour door, for people would know which is their room without getting lost, although considering we had lived here, the thought of getting lost sounded silly now. It hadn't so much when I was young. However the doors where all so colourful. Almost every room had a bookshelf.
"Mai, Brown-san, Yasuhara-san, and Houshou-san bring in the equipment. Matsuzaki-san and Hara-san do a walk though." Naru ordered shortly after Mr. Brown left.
"Yes sir!" Everyone yelled, and even some mock saluted, as they went to do as they were instructed.
In about 15 minutes everything was set up, and the words Mai dreaded most were called.
"Mai, tea." Naru bark out.
I sighed and went to the kitchen. The kitchen had a dark red door with a light orange wall's as well as flooring.
That's when a vision flashed by. It was a little girl, that had reddish-pink hair and sunset orange eyes, with a little boy, who had brownish-black hair and sunrise red eyes, run out of the door playfully and then it was gone.
Sighing, I went into the kitchen and started to make tea for everyone. I smiled happily, making it as I started humming a song my mother hummed when she made tea.
After I made the tea I walked back. I wished it was always easy walking back but it's not. I then heard a crashing sound from behind the white door. That room was the dancing room. I put the tray down next to the door and walked in.
Shattered glass by my feet, I looked at the remains of the glass wall. Red writing, which reminded me very much of blood.
'You're next.' and 'Run! Don't get hurt my baby doll.' Then the rest of the wall came crashing down. Glass raining down on me. I did the first thing that came to mind... I screamed.
I then heard foot steps and the door burst open. A darkness filled my vision. I was so dizzy. My thoughts were clouded. It didn't even register with me, that I was falling. A voice called my name, but then the shadows claimed me, and I was no longer conscience.