Ha! You thought I wasn't going to hurt Ken because he is my fav character. Wrong! HAHAHAHA! Talk about author's running away with themselves. . .
The end! The madness is finally over! Muhuhahahaha!
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Ken was backing up using his arms to propel him backwards and dragging his legs, one of which was now rendered useless. His leg ached with each movement, but that was the least of his problems. The room was lit by the fire under the water-heater. Matt had his knife in hand. The same knife he had used to kill Davis and Mimi.
"Well Ichijouji, how long did it take?" He asked, wiping the blood off of his knife with a handkerchief. He pulled a lighter out of his pocket.
"How long did what take?" Ken replied, stalling for time. He saw Izzy in the corner, scared out of his mind. Then he noticed the containers in the corner. He could just make out an orange sign that said flammable. Then his eyes took attention to a figure at the top of the stairs, decending to the basement. He shot the figure a pleading look, which Matt was to far gone to see. Jyou took the hint and retreated back to the top of the stairs when he saw Matt.
"Let me rephrase. When did you figure it out?" Matt had finished cleaning the knife, and he threw the handkercheif over to the water heater. It burned, and the main evidence was destroyed.
"I guess it would be after Cody's murder." Ken replied with a shaky voice. He continued to back up as Matt grew closer. He hit and wall and whipped his head around. Seeing he was out of space, he looked up to Jou.
Jou was watching the scene with large eyes. He hadn't known Matt was the killer. But now that he did, he wanted revenge. And all that time, he had thought it was Izzy. Jou saw Ken's stare and started to decend the staircase with light feet.
"Good boy Ken, you are as smart as you seem." Matt turned to Izzy. "He wasn't as smart as you, he tried to confide in me. Confiding in the murderer. Kind of funny, don't you think?"
Ken cringed as Matt let out a hearty laugh.
"Come on Ken, it's funny! Laugh with me!"
"What are the containers in the corner, Matt?"
"Some stuff you bought me, buddy!"
"I thought that was for your band's tour."
"You thought wrong."
Ken took another look at Jou. He was halfway down the staircase.
Matt looked at his reflection in the knife. "I polished this good. Not many germs, Ichijouji. You are lucky." He laughed again. Jou reached the floor of the basement.
"Will it hurt Yamato?" Ken said with complete innocence in his voice.
"Yes, a lot." Matt reached Ken's legs. He put his heel into Ken's shattered knee and pushed down. Ken screamed. "A lot like that."
Ken was not out of hope yet. "That's not what I am talking about."
Jou took this as his time to strike. He had reached Matt. Izzy knew better than to say anything. Jou grabbed the knife out of Matt's hand and whirled him around.
"That is what I was talking about."
Matt had a horrified look on his face but Ken could only smile.
Jou punched Matt square in the forehead and Matt was knocked unconscious.
"Ow, ow ow ow. Ow!" Jou was waving his hand in the air.
"You think you are in pain?" Ken looked at where Yamato had passed out. Right on his broken leg. But he couldn't feel his leg much anymore. Ken couldn't decide if that was a good thing or a bad thing.
"Oh. Sorry." Jou lifted Matt up and placed him on the floor by Ken's feet. "Broken leg, I assume?"
"Yes, genius." Ken said with overpronouced sarcasm.
"Not much I can do now, but I'll get my medical bag. But before I do that," He walked over to Izzy, "I need a little help with something a little more important."
He undid the belt from Izzy's hands and cringed at the wounds inflicted by it. "I'll fix this too."
Izzy and Jou took Matt up the stairs. They found Tai, TK and Yolei in the kitchen, passed out from the drugs Matt had put in the food.
Izzy ran over to Yolei, dropping Matt. "Yolei? Yolei? WAKE UP! Please wake up?"
Yolei stirred. She lifted her head and the mash potatoes on it partially dripped off. "Izzy?"
"You are OK!"
"Of course I am." She wiped some of the food on her face off. "What is this?"
"It doesn't matter. It's all over."
"What is?"
"Nothing Yolei, nothing."
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Ha! Full of suprises, I am so. See? See? And you thought I was going to kill Ken. You should know by now not to expect anything, because I throw everything out the window. And it ended in humor! Well, sort of. That's what you get from a comedian at heart, a big-long-murder mystery that ends with a person's face covered in mash potatoes. . .
Ta dah! End of the story. Like? Dislike? REVIEW!!!!!
The next chapter is just insane ramblings, somewhat of a review. Read it if you like.
The end! The madness is finally over! Muhuhahahaha!
~~~~~
Ken was backing up using his arms to propel him backwards and dragging his legs, one of which was now rendered useless. His leg ached with each movement, but that was the least of his problems. The room was lit by the fire under the water-heater. Matt had his knife in hand. The same knife he had used to kill Davis and Mimi.
"Well Ichijouji, how long did it take?" He asked, wiping the blood off of his knife with a handkerchief. He pulled a lighter out of his pocket.
"How long did what take?" Ken replied, stalling for time. He saw Izzy in the corner, scared out of his mind. Then he noticed the containers in the corner. He could just make out an orange sign that said flammable. Then his eyes took attention to a figure at the top of the stairs, decending to the basement. He shot the figure a pleading look, which Matt was to far gone to see. Jyou took the hint and retreated back to the top of the stairs when he saw Matt.
"Let me rephrase. When did you figure it out?" Matt had finished cleaning the knife, and he threw the handkercheif over to the water heater. It burned, and the main evidence was destroyed.
"I guess it would be after Cody's murder." Ken replied with a shaky voice. He continued to back up as Matt grew closer. He hit and wall and whipped his head around. Seeing he was out of space, he looked up to Jou.
Jou was watching the scene with large eyes. He hadn't known Matt was the killer. But now that he did, he wanted revenge. And all that time, he had thought it was Izzy. Jou saw Ken's stare and started to decend the staircase with light feet.
"Good boy Ken, you are as smart as you seem." Matt turned to Izzy. "He wasn't as smart as you, he tried to confide in me. Confiding in the murderer. Kind of funny, don't you think?"
Ken cringed as Matt let out a hearty laugh.
"Come on Ken, it's funny! Laugh with me!"
"What are the containers in the corner, Matt?"
"Some stuff you bought me, buddy!"
"I thought that was for your band's tour."
"You thought wrong."
Ken took another look at Jou. He was halfway down the staircase.
Matt looked at his reflection in the knife. "I polished this good. Not many germs, Ichijouji. You are lucky." He laughed again. Jou reached the floor of the basement.
"Will it hurt Yamato?" Ken said with complete innocence in his voice.
"Yes, a lot." Matt reached Ken's legs. He put his heel into Ken's shattered knee and pushed down. Ken screamed. "A lot like that."
Ken was not out of hope yet. "That's not what I am talking about."
Jou took this as his time to strike. He had reached Matt. Izzy knew better than to say anything. Jou grabbed the knife out of Matt's hand and whirled him around.
"That is what I was talking about."
Matt had a horrified look on his face but Ken could only smile.
Jou punched Matt square in the forehead and Matt was knocked unconscious.
"Ow, ow ow ow. Ow!" Jou was waving his hand in the air.
"You think you are in pain?" Ken looked at where Yamato had passed out. Right on his broken leg. But he couldn't feel his leg much anymore. Ken couldn't decide if that was a good thing or a bad thing.
"Oh. Sorry." Jou lifted Matt up and placed him on the floor by Ken's feet. "Broken leg, I assume?"
"Yes, genius." Ken said with overpronouced sarcasm.
"Not much I can do now, but I'll get my medical bag. But before I do that," He walked over to Izzy, "I need a little help with something a little more important."
He undid the belt from Izzy's hands and cringed at the wounds inflicted by it. "I'll fix this too."
Izzy and Jou took Matt up the stairs. They found Tai, TK and Yolei in the kitchen, passed out from the drugs Matt had put in the food.
Izzy ran over to Yolei, dropping Matt. "Yolei? Yolei? WAKE UP! Please wake up?"
Yolei stirred. She lifted her head and the mash potatoes on it partially dripped off. "Izzy?"
"You are OK!"
"Of course I am." She wiped some of the food on her face off. "What is this?"
"It doesn't matter. It's all over."
"What is?"
"Nothing Yolei, nothing."
~~~~~
Ha! Full of suprises, I am so. See? See? And you thought I was going to kill Ken. You should know by now not to expect anything, because I throw everything out the window. And it ended in humor! Well, sort of. That's what you get from a comedian at heart, a big-long-murder mystery that ends with a person's face covered in mash potatoes. . .
Ta dah! End of the story. Like? Dislike? REVIEW!!!!!
The next chapter is just insane ramblings, somewhat of a review. Read it if you like.
