-Coughs, clearing my throat.- Wow. . . Long time no see guys right? Eeehh hehe, Kind of missed writing this story but I have been working on it because there was some parts I didn't like. Sorry for the long wait, enjoy
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Sachiko hanged onto the girl for what felt like hours until she pulled away with some stray tears in her eyes. Akemi smiled and wiped the remaining tears away with her thumbs. "It must be embarrassing, huh?" Sachiko tilted her up to look at the girl, confused by her meaning of words. "Crying in front of someone you just met. .And who is lower than you." Akemi frowned when Sachiko hissed and tore out of her embrace. Sachiko felt sick. How dare this girl mock her for showing weakness in front of her! Sachiko clenched her fists, her nails digging into the dead skin of her palm. No. .How dare she show weakness to this blue haired ghost? The girl was lucky that she was dead before Sachiko got to her.
Akemi continued to frown. Maybe she shouldn't have made the comment like that. Knowing Sachiko, she was going to kill her now and it was going to be a painful one too. "Oh wait. .I'm already dead." she breathed out in relief and sadness. How did Sachiko life with the fact that she is dead. Maybe it took her while to get used to it. She bet that she would be used to this new life of hers when she sees Morishige or even Kizami.
Sachiko's humming is what brought out of Akemi's thought and her attention to the girl in front of her. She stopped once she felt eyes on her. "I bet you're wondering on where your other friends are?" Not really the bluenette thought. Akemi was just worrying about where Morishige's spirit went and where Kizami is. Akemi gave her answer by shaking her head. "No. .just only Kizami and Morishige. ." Sachiko crossed her arms and grinned. Of course. Her two lovers; one alive and the other dead.
"You should remember what happened to Morishige~," Sachiko snickered as Akemi nodded sadly. "But Kizami is alive. .He's just looking for you."
Akemi was glad to hear that Kizami was alive and well, but what would happen if he ran across her dead body? The thought ran her mind once again. "Where is Morishige?" she blurted out before she could stop herself. Well now she kind of felt stupid. Sachiko raised an eyebrow. What a weird question to ask. "Well," she sighed. "He's looking for you as well." Sachiko answered explaining to Akemi about the only spirit calling out to his "mother" and roaming the halls searching for her spirit.
"Can you bring me to him?" Akemi asked with hopeful eyes. "I'll do anything for you in return!" she clasped her hands together and brought them to her chest. "Anything. .I must see him again." He must be worried sick about her! As Sachiko watched girl began to beg, she wondered why this girl wanted to be with her murder and not with Kizami. She let out a sigh. She'll never understand.
After all, she is still only a child.
Sachiko raised her finger to her lip, biting it a bit. And after she does this little favor, she gets a little slave. Better than the big idiot who barely even listens to her. .The girl cackled, clapping her hands. "Alright!," she said walking behind the girl with her index finger in the air. "I'll bring you to Morishige. .But you have to listening to what I tell you to do." Akemi nodded.
"Even if that means killing someone?" Sachiko raised an eyebrow.
"Of course," Akemi smirked crossing her arms over her non-breathing chest. "I killed many, many of people in this place." The older girl smiled. "Even that little girl named Yuka. .even though I really just sat there and helped." She watched as the other girl nod. "Good, 'cause I was going to kill her myself. Complaining that she had to go pee about every five seconds, annoying she was." This comment made Akemi giggle, earning a glare from Sachiko who even a slight smile on her lips.
Akemi was going to tease her about it when the girl harden her glare, "Don't even think about it." Akemi just giggled louder turning into a laugh. She let out a snort which made her pipe down. Sachiko bit her lip, trying to not laugh at the now embarrassed girl.
The younger girl huffed and grabbed the dead girl's wrist. "Enough with this side talk, I shall take you to this Morishige." A black portal appeared before them with black vines like things coming out from it. Before Akemi could ask, Sachiko pulled the girl into the portal where the vines sealed together then disappeared into thin air.
"Mother!"
Morishige cried once more. He didn't mean to drag her into this hell. He'd just wanted to be with her and after he saw her wearing his jacket it, he lost all of his control. He searched everywhere for her, even where he body laid. He doubted that she would be there but it was better than nothing.
"I didn't mean it!"
God, he sounded pathetic! Crying out for a spirit that might want make your afterlife a living nightmare. But she didn't need to stay here and haunt this. .pathetic school. He remembered the pain, the sadness, the anger when he passing into. .what ever life this is now. He still get the tingles in his neck from where. .Mayu stabbed him.
Mayu. . .He's sweet, innocent, beautiful Mayu betrayed him. .And Morishige was glad that Akemi killed her. He would as well if Mayu laid a hand on his mother.
Or at least he would try to. He could never hurt Mayu like she did to him.
Morishige thought how Kizami would deal with all this madness; finding your beloved dead, as well as your "beloved son". Morishige wanted to snort, laugh at his own mistake. Him? Beloved to Kizami, what a joke. He let a few snickers out before seizing them. It's true, Morishige did look up to Kizami as a protector not only to learn how to protect himself, but Akemi.
A darkly, sicken laugh escaped his lips. Maybe Kizami wouldn't mind if he. .
No! His hands flew to his hair, tugging on it harshly, feeling the roots beginning to ach. He couldn't do that to them. .not to Akemi anyway. Even though he already did. .He winced, letting go of his hair. He sighed. Why now? Why could he feel pain now? The feelings of his past life? His feelings for Mayu? The girl who murder him just because she was jealous. "Akemi. ." he whispered out.
"Where are you?"
"Why do you keep running away from me?" He looked down at his transparent hands. "Is it because of him!?" he spit out with venom in his voice. Yes, that must be the reason. Kizami was in his way from making Akemi his. Kizami was jealous just like how Mayu was.
He felt the darkness form around him, turning his blue aura into a deep violet. Un-sheading tears leaked from the corners of his eyes, his fist clenching and un-clenching hi nails pricking the palm of his hand. He, never in his whole life, felt this type of hatred for someone, loath someone this much as he did now.
"What are these feelings?" He felt his cheeks, his whole face, getting hotter by the seconds. A tear rolled down his cheek to his chin, landing on the dead floor below him. The aura around him lighten a bit, still staying in the color of violet.
The pitter patter of the rain rang loudly in his ear as they hit the roof the dead school and the broken and useless windows and some of the rain drops were able to find it way into the building.
A dark void suddenly appeared in front of him, two people stepped out from it. One wearing a red torn up dress and was the size of a little girl and the other. .looked like Akemi.
The older of the two girls smiled, waving lightly. "Morishige.."
Why was she here? To haunt him? To torture him? But all that formed out of his mouth was, "A-akemi?" Her smile grew.
"Why my son do you look so down to see me?" she asked, but he didn't get a chance to answer when he felt her pull him into an embrace. His aura brighten, changing back to blue as she kissed his temple and whispered words of comfort into his ear.
Why was she here? To haunt him? To torture him? These simply questions ran wild in his head, repeating over and over again like a broken record that refuse to stop playing its song even if it was dying. He felt himself muttering these words into Akemi's neck. What's going on with him? First, he's hoping, praying to find Akemi then next he doesn't want to be around her fearing on what she might do to him.
Akemi pulled away from him to stare at him. He missed her warmth already. "This isn't you Morishige." Tch, what did she know? She knew nothing about him. Or maybe she did. .He sighed, pushing up his glasses. Feeling himself gain some what of control over his body. He didn't know what come over him. Grief of being her murder? Perhaps that was reason for all his nonsense.
"Seems the boy almost lost it hehe." the little girl teased which made Akemi look back and stick her tongue out to the girl. "Be gentle with him Sachiko, he needs a special type of treatment." With that Morishige felt his chest being crushed into his mother's chest. He hates to admit this, but really miss this kind of "treatment" that Akemi gave him. He sighed happily, nuzzling further into the girl's chest, seeing that she was still wearing his jacket. Not as if she had a choice, but he did Kizami's blazer tied around her waist covering up most of her. . lower area.
"Watch that tongue girly," Sachiko pulled out rusty, blood covered scissors and grinned. "Or I might just cut it off." Akemi smirked. "Go ahead and try little lady." Morishige was confused. How did his mother become all buddy-buddy with the school's murder?
The two laughed, one sounding as evil as it can be and the other sounding cheerful even ending it with a small snort. Now that just wanted to let out a chuckle of his own. But those scissors in the younger girl's hand was really. .making him feel uncomfortable. Morishige looked over at Sachiko.
Sachiko looked back at the boy with a evil glint in her eyes.
Akemi just sat there as the two glazed at each other with a grin slowly appearing on her face.
"Morishige! Meet your new sister, Sachiko!" Akemi said, getting out of the way from the two's staring contest.
"What!"
Kizami couldn't believe it.
His son was dead. And Akemi was no where to be found.
He looked over at the body that was almost near the boy's. He walked over towards it and kicked it, hard. "Are you the one who killed him?" the body didn't reply. Of course it wouldn't, the girl was dead. Mayu. .that was her name. He raised an eyebrow. Why on Earth would she want to kill him? Jealously perhaps? Kizami nodded, answering his own question.
But the real question that was really on his mind; where was Akemi? If Morishige is dead(he noticed the boy's jacket was gone as well) then where was Akemi? Did she kill Mayu then flee? Probably didn't flee, but maybe she just felt the room. He felt worried all of sudden. What if she killed herself.
"No. .She's a strong girl." he sighed out. But maybe losing Morishige was the last straw. "Akemi wouldn't do that. .If she wanted to then she would have done it a while back."
He began his little searching again, after giving once more lovingly glance at his son who lied on the floor and kicked the murder of his son in her head, shivering at he heard a loud crack echo throughout the room. Kizami walked out of the room and searched the other rooms that where around that single classroom. No Akemi to be found.
But she knew better than to stay at one place for certain a period of time. He let a ghostly smile appear on his lips. He knew that she was out there somewhere, hiding or killing off a young teenager who didn't need to stay in this hellhole and then eating or drinking the remains, depending on the sex of the victim; she only drank blood from females and ate the males. Adorable she was. He, on the other hand, it care as long as he had food.
As he came almost to a dead end, he spotted something on the ground. A body? "That's odd." he said out loud. Usually all the bodies around here were covered and surround by blood or already a pile of bones that had decaying skin coming off of them. But this one. .It looked fresh. No blood, no bones, not even a missing limb. A full body covered by a jacket.
He didn't even know that his feet where moving on their own until he found himself right in front of the body. The hair was covered but he could almost pin-point the color. It was blue.
Just like Akemi's.
It had on a jacket that he remembered seeing.
It was Morishige's.
Underneath the head of the body(and it covered up bit of the face of the body) was a wine red blazer that looked oddly familiar.
It was his blazer. The blazer the gave to Akemi.
"Akemi wake up." he pulled the blazer out from under her head.
A thud was all he got in response.
"Akemi wake the hell up!" he shoved her with his foot, not noticing her dull navy eyes that where wide open from the impact on her head when it hit the wooden floor or her sickly pale skin. He rolled his eyes and picked up the girl and placed her on his shoulder.
"I'm not carrying you around just because you're too lazy to get up." he whispered out harshly.
He still didn't get a reply. His hold on her thighs tighten, his nails digging their way into the dead skin and only a little bit of blood came out under the nails.
He couldn't feel her breathing. He didn't hear those soft snores that would usually come from her mouth when she slept like this. He pushed away the lump in his throat.
No she couldn't be. After all she didn't have an signs of death, she had no wounds to prove that she was dead! She's just sleeping. Like how she wished that she could ever since she found Morishge after he passed out in her arms.
"Sleeping," Kizami whispered. "Just sleeping."