The Mount Paozu Horror: Tsuki Nokira

Cell: Are you trying to copy the Amityville Horror?
No, I haven't watched that movie since...well, I don't remember!
Cell: Scared?
Of myself and this story. I'm no longer aware I'm typing it.
Cell: You want some coffee?
Yes. Now. Coffee. Please. Stay....awake...

(Disclaimer: It's in the first chapter.)

You know, all the people here are based on people I know.
Cell: ....?
I know I'm scared too. Oh and y'all should know there is some disturbing material here.
Cell: Like this conversation-
That never happened.
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Gohan had been paranoid all morning. When he had awoken, he was back on his bed when
he could have sworn he was on the floor. Something was seriously wrong about that house.
And he was the only one who remembered. How could he forget? He nearly got boiled to
death! And someone he thought he knew had done it. And now there was another family there.
Please don't make me go over there mom, he mentally crossed his fingers. He wasn't scared-
well, scratch that, he wasn't SCARED, he was freaked out. How could a nightmare that was
like something dead out of a bad horror movie become reality? Gohan then noticed he was
being shooed out of the house. Once he was outside, he sat down on the porch. Wasn't this
in ' The Omen ' 1? Where strange occurrences happened because a woman had adopted
the Devils' son? Maybe......no. No! How could he think such a thing?! He wasn't going to kill his
mother's unborn child just because of some dreams....was he? No, he couldn't let a few
horror flicks get to him like that! The next thing he knew, he was running. To that house, despite
his mind's protesting.
Where's Piccolo when you need him? Where is he when you DON'T need him? In your face.

Yes, as expected, it was the exact same way in his ' nightmare '. Red Brick house with the pale
yellow door, windows all on the right side. He took a deep breath and crossed himself. He
wasn't Catholic, but spiritual protection is spiritual protection. Does it really matter what
religion you are?
" No. " Gohan answered his own question. He knocked on the door and was ready to break
for it when a caramel-skinned boy opened the door.
" Uh-huh? " He said. He looked around and saw Gohan on the ground. He'd been trying to run
when he had tripped over air (I do it all the time, especially when I'm scared) and fell. He felt
stupid tripping over nothing. The boy helped Gohan to his feet.
" Who are you? " the boy asked. He was strangely in pajamas when it was half past noon.
" Your neighbor. " was all Gohan had said. Yesterday, he had set himself up for a nearly fatal
fall. Not this time, he would do everything different. He wasn't afraid of running the family away.
If anything weird happened, he'd show as much hostility as possible if he wanted. He still
wished he knew where Piccolo was.
" Neighbor? Oh, yeah. I see your house. Would you like to come inside? "
" No! " Gohan snapped suddenly. The boy was obviously taken aback and a little...was that
hurt in his eyes? Gohan felt strangely satisfied that he had impacted the boy so much, even
if it was only for a spilt second.
" No, I mean, you must bee still packing--err, unpacking your things, right? "
" Ehhh...yeah we are. Let's just chill right here. " The boy said. He sat on the porch and Gohan
followed hesitantly.
" My name's Nokira Tsuki. "
What the? Gohan thought. Didn't that translate to ' Killer of the Moon '? (I'm serious. Someone
give the translator a helping hand.)
" My name's Son Gohan. " He could have just given him a fake name. Like he would know.
" Oh. Well, please call me Paul. I hate it when people call me Tsuki. It sounds like a
girl's name! " 'Paul' exclaimed sticking out his tongue in disgust. Last time Gohan checked,
he thought Tsuki WAS a girl's name.
" Do you happen to be from America? "
"Uh, yeah! How'd you know? " Paul exclaimed. Though you couldn't tell it on the outside,
something told Gohan that Paul's surprise was fake.
" GOHAAAN! DINNERR! "
Thank you mother! Gohan thought.
" Sorry, gotta go! " Gohan said hurriedly. He was already walking quickly as he tried to get
away as quickly as possible. When he could no longer see Paul, he broke out into a full run.
He was so nervous and running so fast, he didn't have time to stop himself and ran smack into
the door of his house. (Ouch) He shook his head trying to clear it, but it only made his growing
headache worse. He opened the door and walked into his house and found it freezing cold
and empty. He shivered and then heard the door slam behind him. Gohan didn't even look
back and just walked further into the room. He walked up the stairs. He had the strange need
to go to his room. He just wanted to lie down and think.
Actually, he wanted to start today over.
He walked past his mother's room. He noticed the door was slightly ajar. He began to close it
when his bare feet stepped in a sticky, cold, dark liquid. Gohan didn't need to look down to
see it was blood. He bust into the room and was hit with the smell of decay.
And there was his mother, lying on the bed. Her stomach had been split open and the baby
in her stomach left in to die. Dried blood was splattered every where you looked and the
room was freezing. Gohan went over to his mother and looked at her. The flesh that wasn't
torn off or BITTEN off, had decayed. It looked like she had been dead for well over 2 days.
Which was impossible since he had just seen her 20 minutes ago...
" Oh. My. GOD!! " Gohan dropped to his knees as all he had seen sunk in. Then, the corpse's
head turned and began to speak to Gohan.
" The...dead...youngest... " And it pointed to the dead child in its split stomach which began to
cry and bleed.
" Dead...youngest... " And the crying stopped. The skin fell off the corpse leaving a skeleton
and a dead fetus. Gohan's pupils shrank to the size of pinpricks and he felt his heart skip
three beats and go into overtime. The corpse was trying to tell him to kill his unborn sibling!
But why? What did his mother's pregnancy have to do with all this? And why was his arm
tingling? Was he having a heart attack?
" Oh great. " Gohan said. He shot from his mother's room and into his and fell dead away as
soon as he crossed through the doorway.

Gohan woke up in his bed 5 hours after that " incident ". He turned over and looked at the
digital clock on his desk beside his bed and it read 6:20 PM. He was startled when he heard
screams and a child's cries coming from his mother's room and everywhere else in the house.
Something told Gohan to stay still and not move so he did and didn't move. He just lay there
and listened to the symphony of screams and crying. The screaming stopped at 6:30 in the
evening and the crying continued into the night. Gohan stayed there as still as a stick. The
crying finally stopped at 7:40 AM. Gohan still lay still and stiff and just stared at the digital clock.
he lay like that until he finally fell asleep at 8:00 and didn't wake till noon. By then, another
family had moved into the house.