(Yes, here goes another chapter. Sunny got a few more chapters, but refused to let me type them up. Only two at a time, he says.)
Argh, dudes. This is chapter 8. I have everything planned out, but don't want to write it. Yeah, ha, ha. I know I'm very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very lazy! Argh, just read this!
Chapter 8
Kouji woke up in the middle of his bedroom. He couldn't remember what happened. He rubbed his head. The very last thing he seemed to recall was that all the guys running after Izumi. They all thought she murdered Junpei…. IZUMI!
Kouji reluctantly sat up. Izumi…. Where is she? Could she possibly be dead? I must find her…. I must! Kouji unlatched the door and peered outside. Dead silence. Nothing. The scenery was dark, but that didn't matter to him.
He walked into the living room. Nobody was there. Nothing but the still darkness and eerie silence. He was about to walk away when he heard something that sounded like mud being flung. Kouji took a glimpse out the window.
There stood Kouichi, digging a grave in the backyard for Takuya and Tomoki. Kouji's eyes widened. How could his own brother, his own twin, do something extreme like this? He shook his head. "No, no! This can't be true!" But it was.
Kouji, his heart pounding, ran straight out of the entrance. He began frantically searching for Izumi. "Izumi!" He called. "Izumi! Can you hear me?" No reply.
He ran around, trying to find Izumi, yet almost rummaging for a weapon. He gripped onto tea butcher knife he had found in the kitchen. He ran all the way down to the first floor. He was beginning to doubt himself. Maybe she was dead. Or maybe she had escaped somewhere far away.
He didn't' care. Kouji was determined to still find her. He was running into the darkness and accidentally tripped over his sneakers. He fell faced down on the boarded floor.
The tip of the board had opened up and engulfed the teenager underneath it. Kouji, still gripping onto the knife, screamed. "AARRGGGHHH!" He fell into the darkness.
As Kouji finally hit the bottom, onto the cold stone floor, Izumi's ears perked up. At first she jumped but then ran at the caged door.
Kouji was moaning and rubbing his head again. Izumi tried to see whom the figure lying on the floor was. She looked deeper into the vast darkness and realized who it was.
"Kouji?" she asked uneasily.
Kouji stopped rubbing his head and slowly approached the caged door.
"Izumi? IZUMI!" grinned Kouji. They both were overwhelmed. 'Where is this place?"
"Um…well, I think this is somewhat like a basement, but in a maze form." Assumed Izumi. "But it's awfully nice to see you again!"
Kouji's eyes twinkled. "Me too. Then the expression on the faced turned stern. "Kouichi's the killer."
"Actually," informed Izumi. "Your brother's dead. A spirit had claimed possession of his body."
"Who?"
Izumi shrugged, but she had a question to ask. "How come you and Takuya were covered with mud, and Takuya is also stained with blood?'
Kouji replied, "Well, after Kouichi, Junpei and Tomoki left, Takuya and I decided to play football. As I threw the ball at him, it glided into the air and he wasn't watching where he was going. So he hit a branch, which cut him and fell into a pile of mud.
I ran to help him up and apologized, but he flung me into the mud also."
Izumi nodded. The handsome man also added, "I said I was sorry and that's the thanks I get." Izumi chuckled, but changed the subject.
"Can you help me get out of this place?" She asked.
"Yeah. We must hurry before-," Kouji stopped. He hated accusing his own flesh and blood of being the killer, but to actually know that this accusation was true….
Izumi stared at him, feeling a bit sad for him. Kouji retrieved the knife and asked Izumi if she had a pick.
Izumi searched around in the hay. She found that piece of journal she ripped out…and an emerald brooch. Izumi bent down and tried grabbing it with her hands behind her back. She finally griped onto it and handed it to Kouji.
At first, he fiddled with the lock, but suddenly there was a CLICK. Kouji demanded Izumi to step aside and he kicked the door open. Izumi turned her back against him and ordered, "Help untie me." He did what was asked for and incised the rope.
She hugged Kouji and thanked him. Kouji whispered, "Come on, let's go."
They walked straight ahead and began feeling the wall for direction. They turned left, they traveled right. Apparently, they weren't' going anywhere.
Kouji spied a ray of light shining between the cracks of the door towering above them. The stairs to the door probably led to the backyard, thought Izumi.
Kouji dropped his knife. Both of them pushed onto the door. The exit began to open slightly. They pushed even harder and the door made a loud CREAK!
Finally, the exit opened, Kouji and Izumi turned pale. They stood there frozen, paralyzed.
"Hello. I've been expecting you two." Snickered Kouichi. "But too bad I have to end it here. Goodbye, Kouji." His brother raised the gun.
Ha! Sorry, but I have to end it here! Dudes, and readers of all ages, I will continue to add the last few chapters and I don't' know if it'll be soon…. MWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Will that dude, Kouji, die? Sorry dudes. It's for me to know and for you to find out.
