Hello Hello! Here's another update! Also, is there any Jelsa fans? ( Elsa x Jack Frost). If there is, check out the fanfict ' Thaw My Frozen Heart' by ExploringNora. Her/His fanfict is still ongoing and has updated today. It is so amazing! I would definitely recommend to check it out!

Anyways enjoy!

-Arielle-

WARNING! DISTURBING KINDA DISTURBING SCENE IN THIS UPDATE. IF YOU ARE WEAK ON HORROR THINGS THEN I WOULD RECOMMEND A SECOND THOUGHT ON READING THIS.

If not go on ^^


Ayumi opened her eyes to the sound of cold wind gushing past her ears. She shivered. She didn't like the feeling of the cold air slapping against her skin, neither will she ever get used to it.

" Ayumi? Wake up." Ayumi heard Yuki's soft voice. It seemed to be weaker than before, but she didn't think much of it. She slowly opened her eyes and was greeted by Yuki's pale figure. Surprisingly, her face seemed aged up than before. Ayumi knew it was impossible. Nobody could age quickly between weeks or days. Yuki stared at Ayumi as she stood up and cleared her throat.

"Now will you explain?" Ayumi demanded. She didn't want an excuse, she demanded an answer. Yuki still stared at her, but with sad eyes. Yuki motioned her hands in a circle and three spirits came along. Yuki whispered something to them quietly so that Ayumi couldn't hear her. Ayumi was confused when the spirts became to fly in a circular motion and cast small waves towards Ayumi.

"Can you hear us?" Ayumi suddenly heard a shy male voice say. Ayumi was ecstatic and looked around her, but couldn't see any figure.

"Of course she can, freak!" A high pitched feminized voice called out. There it was again.

Ayumi was more confused than frightened now. "Who is this?" She called out. She didn't hear any response until a low feminine voice say, "We are spirits like Yuki" . Now Ayumi was seriously confused and frantic. "Why wouldn't she talk with me, with her own voice?" Ayumi asked. She again didn't hear another voice answer her, just howling of soft winds. The circular motions that the spirits were going around her made her dizzy.

"Yuki called us out. She wants us to deliver her message to you", The high feminized voice said. She heard a couple of agreements around her, and she felt like a loner. She didn't understand anything. Before Ayumi could ask another question, the shy male voice replied, "Yuki wants you to know that she can't continue the journey with you right now, for various reasons. She also says that it is safer for you to continue on your own. Although, she may join you again towards your journey, she wants you to remember one thing; Never go to the hall where blood is tracked on the floor." His voice was serious this time, Ayumi felt numb. She didn't know what the reason might be: Continuing the journey alone, or the blood tracked hall.

"Also she said not to forget about coming back to this place at 1:45.", the low female voice added. Ayumi just nodded as she felt the wind grow weaker; they were leaving.

"Wait," Ayumi called out, barely ready to continue this alone. She heard the wind stop growing weaker, and she knew they were still there. " Can I talk to Yuki right now?" She asked, not knowing what other questions to ask. Her mind was completely empty and filled with agony. She heard whispers and heavy sighs before she heard the male one say, "No" as Ayumi heard the short reply, she also heard the wind grow weaker until she couldn't hear it anymore. Ayumi looked around her, searching for Yuki although she knew Yuki wouldn't be with her right now.

"Yuki!" She screamed, half hearted to hear an answer back. The low creepy wind howls were the only replies. She shivered at the horrible reply. No cold wind was skimming towards her, but she still felt cold; cold and lonely. She didn't want this. She never knew things were going to be like this. Of course she was prepared to figure out things herself but as it came to reality, she lost hope. She wished someone would be with her right now. Even an evil spirit would be fine.

Yoshiki's eyes widen and mouth gaped open as he saw the floor slowly fixing itself. He couldn't believe it; he saw her fall down, in the hole he saw visibly. He stared at it for a while, not noticing Satoshi coming in. "Yoshiki?" He called out with a worried tone. He noticed Yoshiki's unlike tone, and was scared. He knew that Yoshiki would always greet him with his half hearted smirks, but Yoshiki just kept quiet.

"What are you doing?" Satoshi asked, staring at the floor exactly where Ayumi fell down into. Yoshiki wondered if Satoshi could see it too, but there was no way he could: his face didn't change from confusion.

"So.. are you admiring the floor's look?" Yoshiki heard Satoshi's joking tone, not even bothered to make a face about it.

"Can you see it?, ", Yoshiki exclaimed softly. Satoshi glared at him with a emotionally confused look. "The floor. It's fixing itself", Yoshiki continued as he heard Satoshi's loud enthusiastic laugh.

"Are you sure you're alright Yoshiki?" He asked when he settled down a little. Satoshi smiled when Yoshiki didn't reply, as he walked away from Yoshiki and towards the door. "I don't know, I don't think so" Yoshiki whispered as he heard Satoshi's laugh again. Yoshiki heard the door slide open, and felt Satoshi's eyes on him, even though he was turned faced away from Satoshi.

"I recommend going to the mental hospital"

Ayumi stood up and patted her skirt. She knew she didn't have time for this. She had to move on. "Being scared is a waste of time", She whispered as she walked towards the door carefully. She was surprised to not see the thick black hair wrapped against the door. She opened it slowly and was surprised to see it open freely. She walked out slowly and looked at the classroom sign. Room 1-3. She didn't know if she should've come back to this room to get back to the world she missed. She didn't get how she returned yesterday as well. She slowly walked away from it, not planning on going where to go.

As she slowly walked away from the room, she noticed her footstep seemed to have an echo attached to it:

Step. Step. Step. Step.

She thought it was because of her steps bouncing off the walls, but she noticed it growing faster and quicker:

Step. Step- Step. Step. Step-Step-Step.

She knew it was no longer her footstep's echo, it was someone else's. She felt her heart beat quickly as she came to face the reality of it. She didn't know if it was human, or a possibly a spirit. But if it was a spirit, it wouldn't make sense; spirits float. They don't walk. Maybe they could but it's not highly possible. Is it?

She stopped walking. Despite the fact that she was scared, she was anxious of who it was. As soon as she stopped, the thing stopped. She felt panic rush through her body as she heard a cracked chuckle. She felt something slowly grasp her leg and pull her backwards, making her fall face first into the floor.

"No!" She screamed as she felt her body being tugged towards the thing. She felt her body come to a stop and her heart felt like it would burst. She never wanted to look back but she did, and she regretted the sight. The thing or so called spirit had thick greasy long hair, some strands still gripping her leg. Her eyes were empty and her mouth was cut all the way towards her ear, making her smile a nightmare. Her dress was pale white, except for the fact how blood stains were noticeably there. The spirit didn't have hands, but it was an ungrateful sight that it had arms. Of course it had a leg, that's how she heard the footsteps behind her.

The spirit cracked a huge smile, and she opened her mouth widely, making the cut towards her ears expose open. Ayumi's eyes widen as thick hair gust out of the spirit's mouth and wrapping around Ayumi's body. Ayumi didn't have time to scream, the thick hair quickly covered her mouth and hair flied out of the spirit's mouth, creating an unpleasant sight. Ayumi felt her body become weaker as her eyes slowly close, still feeling the hair wrap against her body.

Ayumi woke noticing her body uncovered with the icky thick hair. She sat up and felt herself choke on something. She coughed for her dear life, gasping for air. She needed water but it wasn't an easy option. She went to the other option; She put her shaky hand inside her mouth and grabbed the thing that was planning to kill her. She dragged it out and was shocked to see that it was hair; thick black greasy hair. She whined at the sight, but still managed to pull it all out.

When she finally managed all the hair out, she was shocked at how long and thick it was. She was just thankful that it hadn't killed her completely. Ayumi looked up and she could hear her heart beat pound through her ears.

She was at the bloody hall.

To be exact, the thing had brought her to the bloody hall.


Thanks for reading!

See ya next week! Or a few days later I don't know hehe

-Arielle-