BEHOLD, CHAPTER MUTHAFUDGING 10!
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Bunny- Yay!
Smiles- ... Why is this such an important event?
BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVEN'T BEEN SLACKING OFF! ENJOY THE CHAPTER! LET'S CELEBRATE! *shoots fireworks of epicness*
Smiles- :)
"But I don't wanna go back to that room!"
"C'mon Kitty, nothing is going to happen!"
Kitty pulled her hand set from Nina's grip and hissed at her before running away from her room and dashing down the stairs to the first floor. She ran down the hallway before running into a random room, she didn't care if it was someone else's, she needed somewhere to hide. Being discharged from the hospital today, she was taken in a car to the mental whatchamacallit and taken back to her room. Almost at least. She didn't like that room, she'd rather kiss a boy than go back into that room, but then again, boys can be a bit gross sometimes, she'd still do it though! She laid there silently for a few minutes before the door swung open, and very familiar shoes walked in, the boy dragging his tail sadly on the floor. Once the door closed and the boy sat down, Kitty rolled out from under the bed and hugged him tightly. "Sammie~! YOU'RE HERE!" Kitty cried in happiness, Sammie sat their frozen in fright before settling down a bit and taking in a deep breath. "Kitty?! W-why are you in my room?" Sammie asked still in shock, Kitty hid under his blankets and wrapped them around her. "They wanna take me back to my room! I don't wanna go back to that room! It's creepy! It's scary!" Kitty cried now trying hard not to cry, Sammie chuckled. "Kitty, I'm sure there's nothing in your room. It's just your imagination!" Sammie said reassuringly, Kitty stared tear eyed at the fox boy for a moment before bawling. "W-wait! Stop c-crying! Why are you crying?!" Sammie yelled trying to stop the little girl from bawling, Kitty kept on crying, despite Sammie's desperate attempts to calm the girl down. "Hic- A-ask- hic- Dizzy a-about it! Hic!" Kitty said through tear filled hiccups, she crawled out of the rather stiff bed and slowly walked out of the room, motioning Sammie towards her. With slight hesitation, Sammie followed the small kitten girl up to the second floor and down the hallway to Dizzy's room.
Without warning, Kitty swung the door open, startling Dizzy and making him drop his book. "G-good lord Kitty. What are thou doing here?" Dizzy asked, Kitty walked up to him and stared up at the man tear-eyed. "T-tell S-Sammie about my room! T-tell him I'm not lying!" Kitty cried trying not to cry again. "Oh... That..." Dizzy said going from happy to scared. "W-well, what does Sammie want to know?" Dizzy asked.
"Tell him that my room is creepy 'nd scary! TELL HIM DIZZY!" Kitty cried tugging his cloak.
"Er... Well... The child isn't lying, the room is rather frightening..." Dizzy said twiddling his fingers in nervousness. He didn't like talking about the room at all, not after what he's experienced in there. "That's a lie. How can a room be scary?" Sammie asked, Kitty eyed him for a moment before charging at him, pouncing on him and pinning him on the floor. "YOU DON'T THINK A BIG ROOM WITH A TEENY TINY BED AND A WINDOW WITH A BIG GIANT SCARY STUPID OL' TREE TAPPING AT YOUR WINDOW ISN'T SCARY?! Gasp, THERE'S A SCARY LITTLE GIRL WHO COMES OUT OF THE DARK CORNER! SHE'S CREEEEEEEEPPPPPYYYYYY!" Kitty screamed, putting exaggeration on 'creepy'. "OKAY, GET OFF OF ME PLEASE, YOU'RE SCARING ME!" Sammie cried in fear, Kitty stared down at him for a while before getting off of him and walking away from him, going downstairs, and running into another room. Sammie just laid there dumbfounded before getting up and following the kitten. After walking into Dazzle, who was talking to herself, Wrak, who was muttering angrily under his breath, he was covered in random scratches, possibly from a overly jealous hedgehog girl, and Flaky, who was trying to hurt herself again, he finally found Kitty, turns out she was hiding under Wrak's bed all along, without the man knowing.
"C'mon Kitty, let's go." Sammie said trying to get the girl to come out from under the bed, Kitty hissed at Sammie and pushed herself deeper in, she was pressed up against the corner now. "Get 'er outta there!" Wrak yelled, Sammie sighed. "Don't you think I'm trying?" The fox boy asked, Wrak crossed his arms and stood there silently. "... Yea, I guess..." He said trailing off as the teen looked under the bed and stared at the child for a moment before taking a deep breath, and reaching his arm under the bed, feeling around, he felt Kitty's cape and yanked on it...
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Needless to say, Sammie and Wrak were covered in scratches now. Lots of them.
"God damn it Kitty, what the 'ell is wrong with ya?!" Wrak yelled while wrapping his now wounded arm with part of his bed sheets, Kitty just hissed at the old man and wrapped herself with Sammie's blanket more. "Kitty, let's go!" Sammie said trying to get the seven year old to get out of the room, the stubborn little girl glared at Sammie before marching towards the door. She stopped and spun around on her heel, now facing Sammie and Wrak. "On one condition. Sammie, you gotta spend one night in my room." Kitty said, Sammie stood there silently before laughing. "Haha, okay then. What do I get if I win?" Sammie asked, Kitty grinned. "You get to spend time with Flippy! I can get everyone to leave you two alone! I got powers ya know!" Kitty responded, Sammie blushed. "U-um... Fliipy? Uh... Okay... I'll do it!" He said in agreement, the two shook hands, and Kitty skipped off, still wrapped in Sammie's blanket. "Yer really gonna do it?" Wrak asked, Sammie laughed. "Eh, she was just bluffing. She's not gonna actually make me stay in her room!" Sammie reassured.
He was wrong.
It was 12 o'clock AM, Sammie stood in front of the door, behind him was Wrak and Kitty. "What was that ya said a few hours ago? That Kitty was just bluffin'?" Wrak asked with a smirk on his face, Sammie just ignored the old man. "Ey! Quiet old man! You're gonna go in there with him, since you decided to tag along with him? Do you like him or something?" Kitty asked, Wrak blushed. "NO! I don't like him, I don't like guys anyways, and I ain't old damn it!" Wrak yelled angrily. "Yea, he doesn't. But I know who he does like!" Sammie said all giggly, Kitty gasped. "Who?! Who is it?!" She asked forgetting about Sammie and Wrak going into the room, Wrak reacted like any other guy would and quickly covered Sammie's mouth. "No one! NO ONE DAMN IT!" He yelled blushing, Kitty pouted. "I will find out!" Kitty yelled determined, she turned around on her heels and opened her door, a cold, eerie gust of wind, much like the last time, came out from the room, that was completely dark, except for the light of the moon that shone into the room. "Well, here it is! Go on... Go on you two... Enter..." Kitty said motioning the two males into the room, Wrak walked into the room, still covering Sammie's mouth, Sammie just grinned, trying to withhold the laughter inside of him. Kitty tossed in a few extra blankets into the room, two pillows, and quickly made her way out of the room. "Wait! Can we turn the lights on?" Sammie asked now breaking free from Wrak, Kitty stared at the two for a moment before shaking her head. "NOPE." She yelled before closing the door, leaving the two alone in awkward silence. "... So who do you like exactly?" Sammie asked, Wrak glared at Sammie before tossing a pillow at him. "No one." Was Wrak's response.
About an hour had passed now, and still nothing happened. "Why are we doing this again?" Sammie asked, Wrak sat up. "WE?! Ya mean 'you'! I wasn't supposed t' come with ya, but you were bein' such a big baby so I tagged along! I ain't doing this for anything!" Wrak yelled, Sammie sighed. "Okay then..." Sammie responded from under the covers. "What are ya doin' anyways?" Wrak asked, Sammie whimpered. "I'm imagining I'm back home, in my brightly lit room, where the darkness can't come in. Ha. Haha." Sammie said laughing nervously, Wrak became worried. "Are ya scared of the dark?" Wrak asked, Sammie's head popped out from under the blanket and he nodded. Wrak sat there silently for a moment before erupting into laughter. "NOT FUNNY!" Sammie yelled, Wrak continued to laugh before calming down a little. "Alright... haha! You want me t-t' open the curtains for ya?" Wrak asked trying to stifle a laugh, Sammie nodded. Wrak got up from the floor and opened the curtains, to his surprise, it was still dark in the room. "W-what happened?" Sammie asked, there was silence for a moment before Wrak turned to Sammie. "The sky is completely black. No stars, moon, nothing. Just red clouds." Wrak said, Sammie whimpered but took in a deep breath, he got out of bed and walked over to the window. Wrak wasn't lying.
"What do you think is happening?" Sammie asked, Wrak shrugged. "Don't know." He simply said, as though it was normal, but it wasn't, he knew that. There was laughter, faint, eerie children's laughter. "NOPE!" Sammie yelled before running back to the bed and hiding under the covers. "God, don't be such a baby. It's probably the kids from the other room. Then again, these walks are made of bricks. Making sound come through these walls would be hard..." Wrak said rubbing his chin, he was a bit confused, not scared, just confused.
Another hour passed, ever since the laughter started, small things had been happening. Things like books or toys falling, that pretty much summed things up.
Then the unexpected happened.
Pitter Patter...
"Is... Is it raining?" Sammie asked, Wrak, who had managed to close his eyes for just a few minutes, sighed and got up again. Opening the curtains, he screamed at the sighed of blood on the window glass, making a pattern of some sort, like a cross... an inverted one. "What?! What?!" Sammie asked, Wrak backed away now more frightened than he was before. "It's raining... Blood!" He yelled, Sammie raised an eyebrow and walked towards the window, staring wide eyed at it was he was the dark red liquid hit the window repeatedly. "That's not normal!" He yelled. "OF COURSE IT AIN'T NORMAL!" Wrak yelled shaking the boy, who was now scared beyond belief. "Get me outta here!" He screamed, he rain towards the door and tried to open it. It was locked. But, the door handles didn't have locks on them. Someone had jammed it... Something had jammed it. "Oh god we're trapped in here!" Sammie yelled now clutching his head in hysteria, his hair was suddenly damp, he took his hands off of his head and both Sammie and Wrak looked down to see blood stained arms. "Holy shit! What the fuck!" Wrak yelled, Sammie just stared at his hands, blood suddenly fell onto them. He felt his forehead and whimpered when he felt a warm liquid dripping from his head. "WHAT'S HAPPENING?!" Sammie screamed in horror, he started to notice that blood was seeping out from under his skin, and from his eyes.
"I don't know! Don't ask me damn it!" Wrak yelled, Sammie tried to wipe the blood from his forehead, arms, legs, basically everywhere. Nothing happened. Blood continued to leak from those places. Suddenly, the rain stopped. "What... What the fuck?" Wrak whispered in surprise. Sammie opened his eyes and uncovered his eyes. The bleeding stopped, but how? Was it all just one big nightmare? Sammie shook his head and sighed in relief. It all ended. He thought. He stood up and shakily walked towards the door, he twisted the nob and tried to open the door. It was still locked, no, jammed. Sammie whimpered. "DAMN IT!" He yelled, he stormed back to the bed and hid under the covers. Like hell he was gonna come out of there anymore. That was enough nope for tonight. He hoped.
Two hours since the incident. 3 AM. Wrak found himself pacing around in the room, Sammie was sitting up in bed, fidgeting in discomfort. It was still dark, the sky remained the same, it wasn't raining though. But the image of the inverted cross that was formed by the rain was still there, now a dry blood stain on the window. "Stop walking around. It's disturbing." Sammie said, Wrak shot a glare at the fox boy. "... Alright, I'll leave you alone..." Sammie said before hiding under his covers again. He laid there silently and tried to imagine himself back in his poorly lit room, which still had god damn lighting. He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. He felt warm liquid trailing down the side of his head and the sides of his arms, legs, and eyes. He shot up in bed and walked over to the window where he saw himself, but his skin was much more paler. He staggered back into bed and covered himself in blankets that were stained in blood. 'Damn it!' Sammie mentally told himself, clutching his head in pain, he felt faint. He didn't like this. His eyes started to close.
He passed out.
Wrak glanced towards Sammie in worry. "He fell asleep... That's odd..." He told himself. He didn't seem to worry much now about Sammie, he had fallen asleep. Odd, that's what it was. Wrak sat down on the floor, 'cause there was no chair in the room, and sat there only sound in the room now was the ticking of the clock.
Finally, it was 4 AM. Wrak was still unable to sleep. Sammie on the other hand was fast asleep. At least, Wrak thought so. Sammie suddenly sat up in bed, his eyes still closed. "Huh? Oh, hi Sammie." Wrak said rubbing his eye in sleepiness. Sammie just sat there silently, he got out of bed and picked up a bat. Walking slowly towards Wrak, he lifted the bat up above his head and swung it at the man, who was taken by surprise. "Sammie?! What the hell?!" He yelled, Sammie's eyes opened, revealing blood red eyes with small, tiny pupils. Blood started to once again seep from under the boy's skin, and he smiled widely. The seemingly possessed Sammie swung again at Wrak, who dodged the attack and glanced around. There was only that one bat. "Damn it!" He yelled, he dodged another attack and punched the boy, who just staggered back, unphased by the punch. "What the hell...?" Wrak asked himself, Sammie pounced onto him and grabbed him by the neck, choking Wrak, the grip getting stronger every second. "G-get off of me! W-what d-do you want?!" Wrak managed to say, The possessed Sammie just stared down at him before letting go of the man's neck and moving away from him. "What I want...?" A disembodied voice asked, Wrak stared at Sammie wide eyed before nodding hesitantly. "I want a friend." Was all the voice said before Sammie shook his head, he rubbed his eyes and opened them, revealing his normal eyes. The blood stopped seeping from under his skin, and any sign of Sammie using the bat as a weapon was gone. The bat wasn't even with Sammie anymore, it was back in it's rightful place.
"S-Sammie?! Is that you?" Wrak asked, Sammie nodded. "W-why did you attack me?! Why did ya try t' kill me?!" Wrak suddenly yelled, now enraged, he grabbed Sammie by the his shirt and picked him up, slamming him up against the wall. "Well, TELL ME!" Wrak yelled, Sammie stared at Wrak confused. "What do you mean?" He asked, Wrak's eye twitched. "What do ya mean by that?! Don't ya remember all o' that?!" Wrak yelled, Sammie shook his head.
"I blacked out an hour ago. Had the creepiest dream too."
It was morning now. Kitty walked up to the door and opened it, Wrak and Sammie tumbling out and landing on the floor face first. "You okay there?" Kitty asked, Sammie suddenly shot up and hugged Kitty tightly. "OH THANK GOD YOU'RE HERE!" Sammie cried in joy, Wrak joined in on the hug, almost suffocating the girl. "I DON'T LIKE THAT ROOM!" Wrak cried still scared, Kitty sighed. "I told you!" Kitty said, Wrak crossed his arms. "Shut up, you don't think we know?" He asked, Kitty nodded. "Now... Sammie! Tell me who Mister Roadkill likes!" Kitty yelled demanding an answer from the fox boy, before Sammie could say anything, time seemed to repeat itself as Wrak covered his mouth again. "No. One. I Like no one. Got that through yer head yet Kitty?" Wrak asked, Kitty smiled.
"Not at all Mister Roadkill!"
"I ain't roadkill! Don't call me that!"
"How about Pavement Kisser?"
"No."
"Roadkill Raccoon?"
"NO."
"... I'm still calling you Mister Roadkill! And I WILL find out who you like! For I'm Kitty Winston, I dig for the truth!"
"That just means yer nosey."
"SHUT UP! DON'T RUIN THIS FOR ME!"
Kitty turned around on her heels and stood in a proud stance. Wrak facepalmed. Sometimes the kid was a little too hyper. Well, at least she let him and Sammie out from the room. He saw what Kitty meant, it was a creepy and scary. Through Sammie's eyes, it was probably the seventh gate of hell.
AND BREAK MUTHA FUCKAAAAA!
Kitty- BUT MISTER ROADKILL!
Wrak- I don't like anyone! Quit ya askin'! Go bother Dizzy, or maybe Smiles, or maybe-
Kitty- *gasps* I'LL GO SEE MISS EXPLODY-MUFFIN GIRL! *runs into review room*
Wrak- ... Or her.
Er, anyways... THIS CHAPTER SUCKED!
Dizzy- *embraces for impact*
Pfft. I'll never think these chapters are good. Anyways, this chapter was eventful, ne, Sammie-san?
Sammie- *sitting in corner* Mama...
Uh... Review?
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Flora- Internet birthday cake anyone?
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