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Sorry if the chapters contain less gore/deaths and things like that by now. Everyone's dead (-.-' Well, almost) and it's time for explanation and such. So less gore. And it's more difficult to put Ends there and there than before, but I'll try to do some soon.
Annnnnd we passed 55 chapters! (Originally had to do this at 50 chapters but whatever!) And 150 reviews as well! Love you guys!
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"Another earthquake?!" shouted Sora as the ground shook fiercely under their feet.
"Kyaah!" screamed Urata as the floor crumbled apart around her.
"Urata!" Sora looked at the pink-haired girl as pieces of ceiling fell around them.
"We have to go!" shouted Hisaka, before being launched at the floor by another jolt.
"But Urata!..." began the blond, fear filling his mind. Urata was separated from him, Masuto, Shawn and Hisaka by a rather large and deep gap.
"Go! I'll be fine!" retorted the girl, taking a deep breath. "We'll see each other's again!" she finished, walking away. "Sora… Do not forget…" She disappeared around a corner while Shawn and Masuto grabbed Sora's arms, dragging him away in a classroom
"Urata! We need to save her, find a way to cross the hole.. Do something!" yelled Sora, struggling to get back to the gap.
"She's gone! We'll meet again, alright? It's not like if she would die!" reasoned Shawn.
"Urataaaa…" whined Sora, falling on his knees, as the earthquake stopped.
"Sora, don't you have to find your siblings?" harshly asked Masuto.
"But Urata…"
"Urata will be fine! Just focus on Usaji and Kano right now, okay?"
"Usaji… and Kano… We have to find them!" shouted Sora, getting up. Masuto grinned as Hisaka and Shawn smiled.
"Let's go, then!" exclaimed Hisaka, leading the way.
"Pffff!" huffed Urata as she walked past many decaying corpses. "Obviously, it had to be me who was separate from the others, left all alone!" she complained before falling on her knee. "I need… To find my brothers…" she whispered, bringing her knees against her stomach, resting her head on them.
"Hey, are you alright?" asked a deep voice behind her.
Startled, the pink-haired girl turned to see the spoker to face a young man glowing in a bluish hue. He wore a school uniform, the jacket landing on his right shoulder.
"Y-yeah… Just a bit lonely, you know!" exclaimed Urata, smiling. "Uhm… I'm Urata Katayama…"
"Katayama?" asked the boy, tilting his head. The girl slightly nodded, wary. "Are you related… by any chance, to Ryosuke Katayama?"
"Never knew someone of the name of Ryosuke Katayama." truthfully answered Urata. "By the way, what is your name?"
"Yuuya Kizami." Simply answered the boy.
"Uhm, okay, why are you glowing blue?" bluntly asked Urata, pointing the bluish hue surrounding Yuuya.
"I'm dead."
"Ah, okay. So you're a glowing ghost who probably died in this place… Alright, alright… Errh, what are you doing with your free time?"
"Kill people."
"… Okay! Will you kill me too?"
"No."
"What a relief!" said Urata, looking around, searching a mean to end this awkward conversation.
She was in front of a killer ghost that killed people but didn't seem to want to kill her. But… Why?
"Uhm… Yuuya-kun… May I ask why you're not killing me?" She looked at the ghost, her eyes widening while she waited for an answer.
"Why would I kill my younger sister?"
Urata looked with wide eyes at Yuuya Kizami. The boy seemed around 16 to 19, younger than her with her 21 years old. And… They weren't relate! Therefore… He must be insane, to spout such nonsense as her being his younger sister… Even if she could take advantage of it, or being killed.
"You're right, Yuuya-nii-chaaaan~!" sing-sang Urata, sinking in the role of Kizami's younger sister to avoid a surely horrible death.
Yuuya smiled, kneeling beside the girl who was sitting on the dusted floor.
"Imouto, we should go." He said with his deep voice.
All the guy I know has a girly voice compared to him… Even Sora! Thought Urata as she followed Kizami in the hallways.
"Where are we going?"
"Somewhere, do not worry, Imouto. Everything will be fine."
On the floor was lying a beheaded body, the head resting beside. The guy's eyes were wide open with fear, a pool of blood formed around the severed neck and the bodiless head. Near of it, a crumbled paper was posed on the floor. Taking it, Urata unfold it to see words erratically written. Before she could actually read the note, Yuuya called out or her, telling her to hurry. Sighing, Urata shoved the paper in a pocket, following the tall boy.
"Science… Lab? What are we going to do here?" wondered Urata, looking at a plate beside a door.
"Save you from them…" whispered Yuuya, as Urata turned to face him.
"What did you say?"
"Let's go in." ordered Kizami, leading Urata in the room.
"Pouaaah! It smells horrible! Oh…" Urata looked around to see the mess in which was the Science Lab. Dried blood circled a table and painted its surface in a dark red. Bottles containing human organs were line up on shelves, a bloodied mannequin holding a sign saying 'For Donation' standing beside. "Science Lab, huh? Lot of organs to dissect…" she stated. "anyway, Yuuya-nii-chan, what are we doing here?"
"I cannot… Let them… Hurt you…" muttered Kizami's ghost.
"Huh? Who?"
"The ghost… I cannot let such a thing happen… Nor can I let you die of starvation or thirst…"
"What are you talking abooooout?" wondered Urata, unsure if he decided to kill her or not.
"There is no escape to this place, Imouto!" began the ghost, his eyes widening with insanity. "And I cannot let them hurt you! I cannot let you die a painful death…"
"So you're going to kill me. Why am I surprised?" stated Urata as it was obvious, her hands on her hips, rolling her eyes. "Let's cheer for this place full of psychopath!"
Yuuya was now holding a glowing knife, slowly advancing toward Urata, who was stuck between him and the table.
"And knife that appear out of nowhere…" muttered the pink-haired girl. "And which are glowing in the dark! I want one!"
As Yuuya stroke to stab her, the girl jumped over the table, successfully avoiding the blow… To be stuck between him and a wall.
"I'm such a genius!" sarcastically muttered Urata, frowning.
"Leave my sister alone!" then echoed a voice coming from the doorway.
Both Yuuya and Urata looked at the intruder, who had golden blond hair swept to the side and golden eyes, angrily staring at the ghost, ready to stab the pink-haired girl, who took the moment of surprise of Kizami to slowly run away while crawling on her knees and hands, to run toward the young boy.
"Who're you?" exclaimed Urata as she arrived beside the boy.
"Kaibutsu… And Mikku, at the same time."
"Aaaaaalright! Kaibutsu the psychopathic side of Mikku! Understood!" smiled the pink-haired girl while the blond boy looked at her, confused. "Sora explained me it." She said, waving a hand to say it was nothing. The golden-eyed boy nodded, looking back at the ghost who approached them.
"I won't let you bring Imouto away… I won't let you kill her!"
"Like if I would kill my own sister!" yelled Kaibutsu, glaring at the ghost.
During their verbal fight, Urata looked to her left to see a little, black-haired girl, who was smiling crazily. Suddenly, the little girl grabbed her hand, her maniacal smile widening.
"Onee-chan?" asked the golden-eyed boy, looking to his left to see… Nothing, or no one.
"Where is she gone…?" asked Kizami as Kaibutsu lifted his shoulder, not knowing where she disappeared.
They both looked at each other, confused at the sudden disappearance of the pink-haired girl.
