Yuki: Two chapters in one day! *takes a Tic-Tac*
Anika: You're on VIOLENT DRUGS, Yuki! No wonder you want to keep typing!
Yuki: Go look on my deviantart account. I drew Yami as Squee!
Cast:
Johnny C. - Atemu
Random Victims - as themselves
Warning: This is more of a pointless murder chapter. There was one of this before the suicide chapter, but there wasn't a lot of dialogue and I am really bad at describing full scenes that can only be comprehended by seeing the pictures. So yeah...
Chapter 7: Things That Make Noise
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A woman sat on a crate in one of the basements of house 777. She had chains around her neck and around her wrists. She was crying.
"Please. Don't do this. Don't kill me. I don't wanna die. I'm too young. I'm too attractive. There's still so many rejects out there I haven't made fun of yet. Pleease. Let me go. I'll do anything. I swear. I'll even be nice to you."
She tacked on another feeble: "Please?"
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A man was upside down in another room. Let him threaten and explain what he's going through.
"YOU LITTLE FUCK!! As soo as I get out of this straight jacket, pull these nails out of my feet, and get down from the ceiling, I'm gonna kick your ass bloody, you skinny little faggot! Yeah, I can tell you're a fag cuz you're skinny! You're gonna DIE!!"
Don't worry. He's not talking to you, reader.
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Another person in another room, trapped in a box, only their hand in the 'safety' of outside with a hole as its escape.
"Oh, God!! LET ME OUT OF HERE!! I'LL BE DIFFERENT! I'll be good to people. I can make things better. I admit, I was an asshole. I'm sorry for everything! Oh please let this crazy bastard buy that load of bullshit!"
'Shit! I just said that out loud, didn't I?'
Some scurrying noises were heard. "AAAAGH!! THE RATS! THE RATS!!"
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'Such amusing fiction, these stories they tell.' Atemu was upstairs, able to hear everything from his underground tunnels and basements.
'It always comes to this. If they really had a desire to live, they would've been more aware of how easy it is to die, would've chosen their actions more wisely. In these moments, you can tell they're not regretting having hurt you. They regret doing it to your face.'
'They get so loud.'
'They make so much noise.' Atemu smiled, snickering silently. 'I try to wait until I'm out of the room before I start laughing.'
'... A blur...'
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A man, tied up and blindfolded. "NOOO!! NOOO!! NOOO!"
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'... of sweating...'
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Another tied up person. "I PROMISE! I PROMISE!!"
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'... screaming...'
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A man. "C'MON THEN!! DO IT! YEAH!! YA'COWARD!! YOU WON'T YOU CAN'T!! I KNOW YOU WON'T!! AAAAGH!! GET AWAY FROM ME!!!"
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'... crying...'
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A young woman. "Nnng... Why? I was only playing."
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'... human drama'
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A party clown. "EEEK!! IT WASN'T WATER!! IT WAS LITTLE PAPER BITS!!"
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An eye. -crying-
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A mouth: "YOU CAN'T DO THIS!"
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A victim: "Please..."
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'Hee. Hee.' Atemu looked at the door to his basement behind him. 'But, every once in a while, they say things that sound like words. They make me thing about what I'm doing.'
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'The noises make me uncomfortable.'
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An ax swinging.
'So uncomfortable that...'
A knife swinging as well. A hammer smashing. A saw blade flying.
'Sometimes...'
A meat cleaver - 'I wonder...' - and a machete.
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An unrecognizable corpse was in the bathtub, limbs in the wrong directions.
Bloody garden tools and knifes were in the sink, waiting their turn.
Atemu sat on the lid of the toilet, a damp rag and bloody hand saw in either hand.
'Why I just don't get myself a pair of earplugs.'
Yuki: Wow, I had fun.
Anika: I love that line 'The noise make me uncomfortable'. X)
Atemu: 8D So insane I am. Review or I'z will killz you.
