(Okai. Three guesses who this is.)
I'm sorry readers, but I think this "suspense" story will end sooner than you think. Maybe I'll finish at Chapter 8. Pretty darn short isn't it? Dudes, I'm sorry. I'm running out of damn ideas! ARRRRGHHHHHHHHH! Pretty ok story from a dude who doesn't read, huh?
Chapter 6Izumi stared at the blood and felt her stomach wanting to turn over. She still held onto the doorknob."
"You…" glared Takuya in pain. He placed his hand over his neck. It was bleeding, his skin wet and moist.
"I knew it was you!" he continued. "You slit my throat, just like I told you to, and you almost succeeded. You bitch…."
Izumi stopped him. "What the hell are you talking about Takuya? Why do you assume I did it? Kouji, Kouichi, Tomoki, do you agree with him?"
They were speechless, but she knew they were staring at something…something lying next to her. She followed their gazes and stood there shocked. An ice pick covered with blood was lying on the floor.
"How could this happen? I didn't…I didn't…."
"Didn't mind killing anyone?" finished Takuya. "Didn't mind killing your damn friends?"
"I didn't do it! I know I didn't! You have to trust me!" she cried out.
"We've all trust you long enough." Takuya slowly approached her. Panicking, she ran out of the living room door. "Get her!" he shouted.
Takuya and Tomoki ran after her while the brothers trailed behind.
She ran around all over the place. Until finally she ran into a room and locked the door.
"In there!" shouted Takuya.
They banged on the door with all their might trying to break it down.
"We know you're in there!" shouted Takuya. "We already know it's you! You can't hide from the truth!"
"We should punish her! Damn you Izumi for killing Junpei!" added Tomoki.
"It wasn't me!" she cried. "It wasn't me!"
She walked backwards away from the door. She hit the edge of something and fell on top of it. She fell on someone's bed that seemed vaguely familiar and head a "clunk" on the floor.
She bent over and looked under the bed. She found a book…or a diary on the floor. The others were still banging on the door, but she tried her best to ignore them.
She flipped to a page where it had a bookmark on it. It had written:
My plan is working. It will be just like the old times. I can sense her feelings. I know she loves me and has waited for a long time just to accept my love. But believe me, I have already loved her every since I laid my eyes on her. She is elegant and beautiful. Nothing will come in my ways. Even if it means that I have to murder someone, I will.
I feel a bit remorse from killing him, but he knew what I intended to do. He found out. That bastard nosed into my business! If he weren't even so foolish, he would still be alive. He knew my secret. I couldn't let him reveal what the hell I planned to do. It would just wreck everything. She wouldn't trust me anymore…. I couldn't risk our love.
Izumi kept reading the diary. She wondered if she could uncover any escape routs from the unknown place she was in right now. She badly needed to escape.
Behind the door Takuya and Tomoki screamed, "Get your ass out of here!"
Kouichi ran up to them. "She's in there?"
"No duh, you moron. She locked the door and is now hiding in there." Explained Takuya. "But the way, where's Kouji?"
Kouichi shrugged. "I don't really know. He told me he was using the restroom. It was something like that."
Takuya eyed him. "That sounds a bit fishy, don't you think so?"
Kouichi and Tomoki nodded.
"Let's forget him and deal with Izumi right now." Said Takuya.
"Why don't I try to find my brother now?" asked Kouichi.
Takuya nodded, "Yeah, but hurry up."
"OK." He said. He ran downstairs to the second floor to find Kouji.
Izumi opened the window and peered down belong. It was high, but it was the only way to escape. She had placed the diary on the ledge of the windowsill. A gust of wind blew.
"Sheesh. It's a bit chilly…. I can't believe those numskulls think it's me. I have to act fast or they'll barge in any second now!" she exclaimed.
She rubbed her hands together and approached the window. She was quickly thinking of a few tactics to climb down the window.
Suddenly the wind blew very hard and the cover of the diary opened and pages flipped. The wind stopped and so did the journal. It stopped on a page. Izumi read it quietly.
"OH, MY, GOD!" She screamed, her eyes widened. "I can't believe it! How could he!? I now who the killer is! It's--."
Before she could say anything, someone grabbed her by the shoulders and drugged her with a cloth. She wriggled and squirmed, and accidentally tore out a page. She clutched onto it. The sound grew faint and everything was still. The darkness surrounded her.
HA!!! I'm going to stop right here and not continuing to write the story…yet. You readers just have to wait until summer vacation is over! Or maybe I'll ask a friend to type a chapter for me! HAHAHAHAHAHA! The suspense is killing you! If it's not, well…. It's killing me!
