Chapter 18: Horseshoe: Act Two
6:12 P.M Day Eight
Resort District
Dining Room
Churi clapped her hands together, a vivid smile racing across her face as she stared at the banquet lining the table. "Shirokuma, you really outdid yourself. This is incredible; it almost makes me want to forgive you for being related to Kurokuma."
"Don't be so eager to indulge. For all we know, it could be poisoned," Tomoko mused as she crossed her legs.
Utano paused with his fork a few centimeters from his face. "P-Poison?"
Shirokuma's shoulders visibly slumped. "Oh, dear! I-I think you have me mistaken with my brother. I would never hurt any of you."
Lachlan let out a low chuckle. "Of course. Why would they poison us when they want us to kill each other?"
The Shogi Player rolled her eyes. "Yes, I wasn't entirely serious. I was merely pointing out that some of you should be more cautious."
"I understand what you're trying to say, and I think you're trying to be helpful in your own way. However, there is a fine line between being cautious and paranoid," Haruto replied before taking a sip of water.
Soo Yeong offered a weak shrug of his shoulders. "Perhaps, but there is a more distinct line between life and death. Let's try to focus on something a bit less macabre. I am thankful to you, Shirokuma, for providing a vegan alternative for some of us."
A faint chuckle escaped Sigmund. "I suppose I should be appreciative as well, though I think I'm more paranoid about why you're going to the trouble in the first place..."
The solid white bear adjusted the apron that currently rested over his body. "...Erm, well, there's just so much despair everywhere. After everything that happened yesterday, I thought I should start working harder. It's not much, but I want you all to be comfortable despite your situation here."
"Well, thanks for the food!" Shiho exclaimed with a nod. "Hopefully, it won't be too spicy like breakfast was..." The Runner muttered softly.
Naruhiko snorted at the comment and nearly choked on the food that he was shoveling into his mouth. "Bahahaha! Yeah, that shit kicked like a bull!"
"Serves you fuckin' thieves right," Lachlan said with a smirk. "Would love to see how you would have done if I hadn't decided to go light."
"Bahahaha! They'd probably be glued to the fucking toilet with some fire shits!" Becky howled. Dolly was eating with her free hand and, despite her mouth being full, Becky's voice was still as clear as ever.
Tiana cleared her throat. "Would you all mind moving on to a more appropriate topic?"
Laris waved a hand and offered a pacifying smile. "Yes, please. I may not be at a royal court anymore, but let's try to have better table etiquette. In any case, this is surprisingly good, Shirokuma."
A sigh escaped Tomoko as she finally jabbed her fork against her plate. "Dinner aside, I was thinking it might be a good idea for all of us to make use of the pool. Perhaps throw a little party or something? After our brush with death yesterday, it might be a good way of unwinding."
"Haha! Aye, lass, that sounds like a good idea to me! I'm always up for a swim." Kaizoku agreed with a thumbs up. "Wish I could get back out on the ocean, but this will have to do for now."
A childish giggle escaped Seikatsu as she paused from playing with her food to pump a fist into the air. "Pool party?! That sounds awesome. I have a bunch of games we can totally play together."
"It sounds like you all will have a lovely time. Unfortunately, Laris, Anna, and myself have already made plans for the evening," Chloe mused as she set her fork down.
Annabelle nodded along with the Fashion Designer's words. "Hope you all have fun, cause we're going on a ton of rides! It'll be great. Right, Laris?" the young girl asked, looking up to the Knight with a bright smile.
Laris offered the child a warm smile. "Yes, I'm eating quite light just in case you end up dragging us to every rollercoaster in the park, M'lady."
Haruto's brow furrowed ever so slightly as he looked between the three girls. "I think the idea of a pool party is great, but I'd be more than happy to join you three as well."
Tomoko sighed. "Haruto, I believe it's time to cut the umbilical cord. If Annabelle wants to go out, you should let her. It's not like she's without a chaperone. Honestly, don't you realize that children don't always want a parent breathing down their necks?"
Tiana gave a slow nod. "Perhaps she is right, Haruto. I share your concern but, with Laris and Chloe there, I think we can leave them be for the afternoon," the Dominatrix explained before turning to the two girls. "I trust you both to do what you can to keep Anna safe, and have fun. Tomoko is right; after yesterday, we all could use some kind of a break."
"Hell yeah! There's nothing quite like getting to see a bunch of good-looking people rocking swimsuits. I guess it don't hurt that we practically have a freaking lifeguard on duty eh, Zoku?" Naruhiko asked before winking at the other boy.
"You certainly know your priorities huh, lad?" Kaizoku smirked. The Sailor ran a hand through his beard in thought. "But aye, I'm quite the swimmer, so don't worry about any watery accidents while I'm around."
Soo Yeong sighed softly as he dabbed at the corner of his mouth. "I have no interest in swimming, but it's been a lovely day. I'd be remiss to not enjoy the last of the sun's rays."
The Poet snuck a glance at the Surgeon before nodded vigorously. "Y-Yes, no time like the present. I guess we should go get changed."
"Perfect! Let's meet up in a half hour! Us girls take a bit longer, ya know?" Churi said as she offered a playful wink.
Laris stood up before pushing her chair back under the table. "Very well, then we shall take our leave. I believe we have a long list of rides to conquer this evening."
"Yes, we are in for quite the eventful time. You all have fun, though it is a shame I will have to miss out on seeing some of you lovely girls in your swimsuits," Chloe mused as she also rose to her feet.
As the trio rose to leave, Haruto watched their retreat with a visible look of suspicion...
6:47 P.M Day Eight
Resort District
Pool Deck (Pool)
"Bahaha! To be such a tight ass most of the time, I gotta give it to the freakin' Shogi Queen. This was a great idea!" Naruhiko exclaimed. The Musician laced his hands behind his head as he peered between Shiho and Kaizoku, who had been the first to arrive along with him. They stood near the edge of the pool.
Shiho happily nodded along as she walked in between the two boys. "Heh, I get what you mean! Man, I can't wait to go swimming. I've been sitting around too much today!"
"I'm sure you're excited, lass, but are you sure you're up for it right now?" Kaizoku asked with a bit of a worried tone. He couldn't help but look towards the slightly discolored bruise on her leg.
The Runner tilted her head to the side in confusion. "Huh, what do you mean? Wait, did I forget to put on a bathing suit?!"
The Punk Musician let out a snort as his gaze fixated on the Runner. "Naw, unfortunately it looks like everything is covered. Well, as much as that suit can cover. This morning was quite the show." The boy whistled before his expression grew slightly more serious. "Zoku makes a good point, though. You should be freaking careful with that leg of yours."
"Aww, it's so sweet of you both to care, but you don't have to worry so much," Shiho said as she smiled. "I've been good and iced it all day. Thankfully, I can use my arms to move around, and the water is probably going to feel great on it!"
A wild grin spread across Naruhiko's face while he rubbed at the stubble on his chin. "Sweet, huh? Yeah, I guess we're pretty freaking awesome. I figure we gotta look after our favorite girl! Am I right, Zoku?" Naruhiko asked as he threw an arm around one of the boy's shoulders.
The Sailor let out a soft chuckle as he looked from Naruhiko back towards Shiho. "Aye, least we can do for someone as kind as you, dear. Now let's stop standing around and get in already!" With those words, Kaizoku dropped off the towel he had with him and wasted no time diving into the pool.
"Heck yeah. Come on, Naru!" Shiho giggled as she adjusted the straps on her sky blue one piece. She easily followed after Kaizoku and jumped at the edge thanks to her sensors.
"Heh, as if I needed anymore encouragement!" The Musician howled, took a stride back, then lunged forward and performed a cannonball into the pool. The water sprayed wildly before the boy emerged with a shit-eating grin. "Yo, Shiho, any idea what's taking the others so freaking long? I mean, shit, how long does it take someone to put on a swimsuit?"
The girl offered a shrug as she happily moved closer to the two boys. "I don't know, but with how often I forget to put things on, maybe I'm not the one to ask," the Runner answered, sticking out her tongue.
"Argh, let them go at their own pace. Means we get to enjoy this to ourselves for now," Kaizoku said, running a hand through his unbraided hair.
Naruhiko looked between the pair with a smirk. He threw his arms around both of them and pulled them into a tight hug. "That's the spirit! They're only losing daylight while we soak it all up!"
"I'm always happy to be in the water again 'cause I grew up my whole life with the sea as my backyard. I was starting to feel a bit landlocked." Kaizoku nodded along as he looked around the otherwise empty pool.
Shiho paddled forward a few feet and offered a warm grin as she playfully hugged the Sailor's arm. "Ya know, of all the things I wish I was able to see, the ocean is definitely at the top. I'm sure you'll get back there someday!" she said as she gently squeezed his arm. Her head tilted slightly as her hand brushed against the bandana on his arm. "Huh? What's this?"
Kaizoku chuckled awkwardly. "Oh, that's just a cloth I wear. Same as the one I usually wear over my hair. It's just a decoration, lass. I guess I was a bit too excited to dive in..." the Sailor explained with a bit of an uncomfortable tone.
Raucous laughter escaped Naruhiko as he floated forward. "Shiho, on the list of things you'd like to see, I bet the blush on Zoku's face would be right near the top, too. He looks like a freaking tomato. It's freaking adorable as shit." He kept laughing as he reached out and tousled Kaizoku's hair.
"Aww, really? Now I really wish I could see that!" Shiho huffed softly before patting the boy's bandana. "I'm sorry if I'm making you nervous, Kaizoku. It's kind of hard for me to read the room," she said as she stuck out her tongue.
The Sailor sighed. "Nay, it's fine. Let's just move on, alright? No harm, no foul," he muttered in response, trying to compose himself.
The Musician decided to spare the boy any more embarrassment, but, as he straightened up a bit, he noticed the hint of a tattoo that was peeking out from the bandana on Kaizoku's arm. "Woah, gotta say the tat you've got there is pretty gnarly, Zoku!"
"Huh. What's a tat?" Shiho asked with a puzzled expression.
"He means a tattoo, deary." Kaizoku muttered and turned his head to look at his arm. The boy saw the tattoo coming free of the moved cloth. "Well, so much for that." He reached up and pulled the bandana free, exposing the hidden skin and the tattoo in question. It was a black nautical compass laid over top of a ship's wheel. The rope tied around the spokes held up an anchor.
Shiho looked towards the arm in question with her hazy eyes, making a small pout. "Aw man, another thing I want to see but can't. Tattoos seem so cool. Hey, Naru, what's it look like?"
The Musician moved forward till he was right beside the pair. "Woah, that's one hell of a tattoo. It's a black compass that's over the wheel of a ship. There's some rope wrapped through the spokes and there's even an anchor at the bottom. Bro, you should be showing this off proudly. Someone did a kick ass job!"
"Heh, believe it or not it, it was a guy about our age that did it. He seemed pretty tired, but I can't complain about the lad's results," Kaizoku explained as he moved his arm to give Naruhiko a better look at the tattoo. "Anyway, me and my sis got these when we found out we were Ultimate candidates. Kaisui wanted it since it's the same one our pa had; she wanted to honor him with it. She was sure he'd be proud of us if he was still around. Guess I just felt a bit embarrassed about it..." The Sailor let his sentence trail off.
Shiho instinctively hugged onto Kaizoku's arm a bit tighter, as she heard the tone of his voice change when he mentioned his dad. She smiled softly at him with a knowing look. "I'm sure he would be, but let's stop floating around, okay? How about we race? This might just be the only time you guys could beat me with my leg how it is," the Runner teased.
Naruhiko snorted. "She makes a good point, Zoku. This might be our only chance to get a leg up. Hah, you get it?" he asked as he wiggled his eyebrows.
It was at that time that the trio was pelted with water, because someone landed in the pool a few feet away from them.
Tomoko stood at the water's edge with a simple, black, one-piece suit. "Honestly, you made such a big deal about this and then panicked. I need a guide just keep up with all your personalities."
Seikatsu popped her her head out from the surface of the water and quickly patted herself down as she adjusted her bikini. "Oh, dear! Is everything still in its proper place? Maybe this suit was a bit too risqué..."
"Can it and just swim.." The Shogi Player grumbled as she threw her legs over the side. "Apologies for the delay. Seikatsu couldn't pick a blasted personality and took forever to get changed. I assume the others will be here shortly."
Kaizoku chuckled as he looked over the Tarotologist. "Well, at least the girl doesn't make for any dull moments. So, deary, you want to join us for a race?"
Seikatsu's expression shifted to one of pure glee. "Hell yeah! I'm going to smoke all of you! Stand back!" She yelled as she began to paddle, without warning, towards the opposite end of the pool. The sound of the door closing in the distance signified the arrival of more people.
7:22 P.M Day Eight
Amusement Park District
Ferris Wheel
Laris peered over the edge of the dome car they rested in. "I have to give it to you, Chloe. You picked a perfect place to watch our destination until it's time. If Nagito makes a break for it or goes elsewhere, we'll be the first to know."
"Oui, this would have made for a lovely place for a date as well. However, it seems that is not possible with present company." Chloe sighed dramatically as she peered over at Annabelle, who had her face pressed against the glass.
The young girl's concentration was broken as she turned to face the Fashion Designer. "I mean, I think we should focus on watching the place but, if you guys want to make kissy faces at each other, I'd probably just tune it out anyway," Annabelle said with a shrug as she looked back down at the shop intently.
"K-Kissy faces? M'lady, I don't know what you're suggesting," Laris said, raising a hand to her mouth as a flush graced her face. "I-I agree that our priority should be in assuring this plan goes off without any hitches."
Chloe felt a playful smirk spread across her lips, as she gingerly rested a hand on the Knight's knee. "Fear not, I think everything should go splendidly. Annabelle, darling, do you have any questions? I want you to be sure about this before we start. I would be lying if I said there wasn't some danger involved."
Annabelle solemnly moved back into her seat and looked downward. She idly kicked her legs in the air for a bit while she thought. "Yeah, I know that it's going to be dangerous, especially knowing what happened last time. Still, I want to do this." Her small hands tightened briefly as she spoke. The Investigator looked up to the two older girls with a determined look. "So the plan is that I go in through the front door. Meanwhile, you two go around, right?"
The Fashion Designer nodded her head in response as she gingerly squeezed Laris' knee. "Yes, it's rather simple. You will go in the front, our chivalrous Knight will enter through the back of the restaurant, and I'll enter through the window in the bathroom. Our goal is to prevent any avenues of escape."
The Ultimate Knight shrugged off the butterflies in her stomach as her brow furrowed. "And what if this maniac has another gun or weapon of some sort? I don't want to leave our little maiden unprotected."
"Fear not, love. I wouldn't let our darling Investigator go in without some precautions," Chloe said as she patted her large designer bag with her free hand. "Annabelle, why don't you take a peek inside? I have something special just for you," she said with a small wink.
The young girl raised an eyebrow curiously as she made her way closer. After looking at Chloe for a moment, she carefully opened the bag. "Huh? What is this…?" Annabelle asked as she reached in and pulled out a bulky piece of clothing. Her eyes quickly lit up in realization. "Oh, it's a bulletproof vest! This is perfect, Chloe. Where did you get it?"
A playful look crossed the Femme Fatale's face as she extended her free hand to gently pinch the child's cheeks. "A Butterfly can't share all of its secrets. Suffice it to say, I adjusted one I had with your dimensions in mind. It's not foolproof, but I thought it would give all of us some peace of mind."
A small smile spread across the Knight's face. "You really went to so much trouble to keep Annabelle safe? You are a knight in your own right."
"Oh, I don't know about that. I'm not that chivalrous. I just can't have anything happen to our ace detective now, can I?" Chloe giggled as she continued to pinch the girl's cheeks.
Annabelle squirmed out of Chloe's grasp. She rubbed her slightly reddened cheeks as she looked down at the vest in her hands. "Thank you. I promise I won't mess this up. We need to save everyone, so I have to do my part!" She promised this while looking between the two with a serious expression.
"I couldn't have said it better myself. Speaking of chivalry, you are a knight in the making yourself, Lady Annabelle. With your bravery, we'll find a way out of this ghastly park and bring an end to this game," Laris said with a look of determination.
7:44 P.M Day Eight
Resort District
Pool Deck (Table Area)
Dolly, Utano, and Sigmund all stood on the far side of the pool where several tables were. Many of the others were still in the pool or lounging on the opposite side.
Sigmund wore a pair of black swimming trunks, Utano wore a bright orange pair of trunks, while Dolly and Becky wore matching black one-piece swimsuits. The group stood in front of a large watermelon.
"It's called Suikawari, and it's a rather popular game in Japan. I'm sort of surprised you've never heard of it," Sigmund mused as he eyed the Poet.
"W-Well, I guess I was kind of sheltered, but I think I get the gist of it. I just have to hit the melon, right?" Utano asked as he stared down at the large fruit.
Dolly nodded her head in response. "Yes, you use a stick and the objective is to split the watermelon. That's how you win."
"Dolls is right! But ya gotta be blindfolded first, numbnuts, and we gotta give ya a good spin beforehand!" Becky cackled.
Utano's brow furrowed. "Um, what are we supposed to use as a stick? I don't see anything lying around."
Becky's head slowly tilted nearly one-hundred-and-eighty degrees before staring at Sigmund. "Hey, Hobbles, what'ya say you let us borrow that rod you're always leaning on?"
The Athlete sighed at the question. "You intend to use my crutch of all things? You really have no tact. Just make sure you clean it off, or I'll hold you responsible," he said as he shifted his weight onto one leg before holding out his crutch.
The Ultimate Poet nervously took the crutch. "R-Right. Think I could borrow one of those bandanas on your - uhhh - stumps?"
"No," Sigmund offered with a deadpan response. "I won't let anyone touch those. Just use your shirt."
"Oooooh, someone's touchy!" Becky exclaimed as she stared at Sigmund.
"B-Becky, please be nice. I'm sure Sigmund has a good reason for being protective of them. We shouldn't tease him," Dolly said as she stared down at the doll.
Becky's glassy eyes seemed to roll. "Eh? Who asked you, Dolls? Just stand there and shuddup."
A sigh escaped Sigmund. "It's really no grand secret or anything. These are just two mementos from sisters. It's all I have of them in this place."
"That's so sweet," Dolly said as her glossy skin lips pulled into a tiny smile.
Becky made a gagging sound. "What did I just say about shuttin' your trap?"
"O-Okay, guys, I think I'm ready," Utano said as he awkwardly gripped the crutch in his hands. He finally had his shirt tied around his eyes.
Sigmund nodded absentmindedly as he balanced on his one foot and he moved forward. He rested his remaining hand on one of the boy's shoulders before he began to slowly turn him. "I'm going to do this just enough to make you disoriented, then you'll have to rely on our instructions."
"Got it," Utano managed as he was twirled about a few more times. He finally came to a stop after even more spins.
Becky offered a dark smirk. "Now the real fun begins. You ready, loser?"
"Uh, as ready as I'll ever be," Utano said, clutching the crutch in his hands. The world around him was completely darkened by the blindfold, but he knew the large watermelon rested several feet away from him. "A little help, guys?"
"Move three feet to your right and then you'll be practically standing on top of it!" Becky called out. Dolly adopted a concerned expression at the instructions while Becky bore a mischievous smile.
"You know it's on the two of you if he gets hurt, right?" Sigmund said quietly as he watched the Poet turn and walk in the opposite direction of the fruit.
"Don't be such a buzzkill or you're going to miss the best part," the doll said before shifting her glassy eyes to Utano. "Alright, dummy. Swing with all your might and make that melon your bitch!" Becky called out.
"Hah, right!" Utano said as a tiny smile spread across his face. 'I hope Soo Yeong is watching me right now. Maybe he'll even want to share some of the melon with me.' His thoughts trailed off as he brought the crutch down, though what followed the motion was a loud splash. Sigmund couldn't help but smirk slightly at the commotion caused by Utano falling directly into the pool. "I hope you're happy now. He's never going to trust you again."
Becky howled in laughter. "BAHAHA! That's better than any fucking melon ever could be."
8:19 P.M Day Eight
Resort District
Pool Deck (Entrance)
Churi ran a towel through her soaked locks of pink hair as she strode towards the entrance of the pool deck.
Her look of joy seemed to sour slightly when she noticed Tiana laying in a deck chair with a distant expression. She draped the towel over her shoulders before taking a seat on an adjacent chair. "You doing alright, Tia? You've been by yourself all evening. Is there something on your mind?"
"Hm? Oh, I'm sorry, Churi. I've just been reflecting on everything about this terrible game," Tiana explained with a sigh as she sat up to look at the Love Guru.
Churi offered a sad smile then pulled her knees up to her chest. "Oh? I guess I could definitely understand that. I mean, I'd never seen death on that scale, and then we saw all those people die on the roller coaster. There were so many innocent people who were just victims of pure luck, and they could've been us," she said before clearing her throat. "If you'd like to talk about it, I've been told that I'm a pretty great listener."
Tiana silently contemplated the idea for a few moments. "I'm sure you are, but I would feel terrible if I ruined your night with this," the Dominatrix admitted lowly.
"Not at all! What's the point of celebrating if we're not all happy? I'd much rather share in your troubles than see you suffer alone. That's what friends are for, right?" Churi asked as she reached out and reassuringly patted one of Tiana's hands.
The Dominatrix offered a strained smile in response. "I-I just find it hard to celebrate anything right now. We have no idea when this horrible game will end, and I can't stop thinking about the people I cherish most. Both of them rely so much on me, and I have no idea if they're even alive or dead. Not knowing that is nearly enough to drive me insane."
Churi offered a sympathetic expression. "I'm sure they're just fine. You'll see when we get out of this place. You just have to stay positive."
"Positive, huh? I-I don't know if that's my strong suit," Tiana admitted in a pained voice as she eyed their surroundings to see that no one else was within earshot. "Can you keep a secret, Churi?"
The Ultimate Love Guru pressed a hand against her own chest. "Of course I can. Whatever we say is just between the two of us. You have my word."
Tiana fiddled with her necklace a moment before finding her voice. "For years, I've suffered from depression. I've always done everything I could to look after my brother Michael and a boy named Jacob, even when I had to work three jobs just to stay off the streets. Sometimes, though, I just couldn't cope with that stress. There were times when I wanted to give up. When I was thirteen years old, I nearly jumped off of the school balcony. It was only because of my dear friend Jacob that I'm even alive right now."
"Y-You tried to take your own life?" Churi asked in a voice barely above a whisper.
The Ultimate Dominatrix reached up to absentmindedly wipe a tear from her eyes. "That must make me sound so selfish or cowardly, but everything for so long felt so hopeless. That's why I found solace in my talent, by performing non-sexual sessions with clients, and being able to provide for the two people in my life I loved. I know how most of the world looks at me, but I can live with that scorn. I thought being scouted for Hope's Peak would open even more doors, but now look at us. We have no idea how much time has passed, where we are, or if we'll ever see our loved ones again. I keep trying to put on a brave face but, every time we have a moment of quiet, I can't stop that nagging feeling in my chest."
Churi inched closer before offering the other girl a reassuring hug. "I-I know things seem bad, but so long as we're alive, there's always a chance for something better, ya know? You just can't wallow in those thoughts. Come on, I think you've been in your head enough for this evening. Let's go join our friends, alright?" she suggested as she pulled away before tugging at the girl's hand.
"How do you do it, Churi? How are you always so cheerful despite everything?" Tiana asked as she slowly let herself be guided to her feet.
"That's just it. I'm not always like that, Tia. Sometimes it's hard for me to smile, too, but I refuse to let myself be swallowed by despair. I genuinely believe love can conquer anything, including despair. That's my mantra, and I'm not about to change it." Churi laughed as she led the Dominatrix towards the pool.
A weak smile flitted across her face as she caught a glimpse of a certain blue-haired boy's face. Churi was incredibly naïve, yet she couldn't deny the flips her stomach was doing. Life was anything but simple.
8:44 P.M Day Eight
Resort District
Pool Deck (Lounging Area)
The Plastic Surgeon closed the small book he was reading as he reclined backwards in his lawn chair. He ticked his head to the side and regarded several of the others still splashing in the pool. "This has been quite a relaxing evening," he mused softly before registering footsteps. He fixed his gaze on Kaizoku, who stood a few feet away, and offered a polite smile. "Have you finally become waterlogged?"
The Sailor grinned down to other man. "Heh, I don't believe I'll ever reach me fill of the water, but I figured it'd do me good to spend time with some of the others. That is, if ya wouldn't mind the company."
"I believe I've been a bit antisocial this evening, so I wouldn't mind. You'll have to excuse me; I'm not a big fan of pools," Soo Yeong explained. "I must say I am a bit perplexed Tomoko suggested this. If anything, I would have thought you would be the one to come up with this."
"I prefer to let others decide since I know not everyone cares for swimming. That said, I'm also a bit surprised that the lass would suggest something like this," Kaizoku said as he ran his hand through his beard in thought. However, he seemed to let it go with a shake of his head. He took a seat in the chair next to Soo Yeong's. "Either way, we're already here. So, how have you been getting along with the others?"
The Plastic Surgeon pinched the bridge of his nose in response to the question. "I've found myself enjoying the company of almost everyone. Some have tried my patience more than others. Why do you ask?" he questioned as he quirked a slender brow.
Kaizoku chuckled to himself briefly before shrugging. "I'm sure usually people in my position would lie and say it's something like 'I just want to make sure we're all getting along.' Or something about hope." The Sailor sighed as his tone slowly turned a bit more serious. "No, I'm here because someone here likes you, but they're afraid about talking to you about it. And not just because of a fear of rejection."
Soo Yeong tensed as his visible eye quickly shifted around the group in the pool before returning to Kaizoku. "For the life of me, I can't understand why anyone would seek that level of companionship with our present circumstances," He sighed as carefully combed a stray hair to one side of his face. "This will no doubt sound terribly vain of me to say, yet I will say it nonetheless. Even if I were to consider pursuing a relationship, it would have to be with someone who is not merely chasing me for my appearance. I find it difficult to trust people under the best of circumstances, so jumping into a relationship is not my top priority," he admitted. "I don't suppose you can tell me who it is? Or why they fear something beyond rejection?"
"Some people seek it because of the situation, but your feelings are your own. No need to justify them to me," Kaizoku mused before meeting the Plastic Surgeon's eye. "The one in question is Churi. Poor dear seems helpless when it comes to her own feelings. She certainly cared for your looks, but her words were 'get to know you more.' As for the reason it's me telling you this, apparently Utano found out about her liking you. Now, I'm told he claims it was a joke, but he threatened her if she tried to pursue you."
A brief look of surprise graced the Surgeon's face, quickly followed by irritation. "So he has gone from stalking, to harassing, and now even threatening someone over his misguided attempts of affection?" he bristled and his visible eye narrowed. "I had to hoped to avoid unpleasantries, but I've grown tired of this. I don't deserve such treatment, and neither does Churi," he said as he stood up. "Kaizoku, I apologize, but I think I'll take my leave for the evening."
The green-haired man nodded as he also rose to his feet. "I understand. Sorry to have dampened your night with this, but I thought it best you know."
"You need not apologize. I'd prefer honesty over sugar-coated words," Soo Yeong responded as he folded the book in his possession under his arm.
A slightly bemused chuckle could be heard. "Everything alright, Doctor Moon? You're usually far more composed than this," Tomoko said as she approached the pair.
The Plastic Surgeon took a measured breath as he tried to collect himself. "It is merely a private manner. If you'll excuse me, Tomoko. I'd like to return to my room now."
Tomoko quirked a brow. "So early? Why not reconsider? I believe Shirokuma is preparing dessert. Surely there's no reason to leave before that. It might also help you take the edge off."
Kaizoku raised a pierced brow as he looked over the Shogi Player. "Well, lass, if you're so interested in our talk, we'd been wondering about your peculiar behavior tonight. Care to explain?"
"Sounds like we're not the only ones who've noticed there's something clearly wrong here. You might be brilliant, Tomoko, but your ability to lie convincingly needs some work," Haruto said as he approached alongside Lachlan with a grave expression. "What exactly are you up to, and why did you make Annabelle cover for you? I don't believe for a minute that she's simply riding rides with Laris and Chloe."
"Come on, Tomo, just give it to us straight, yeah?" Lachlan asked in a softer tone than he usually used.
The Ultimate Shogi Played stared down at her watch a moment before regarding the group that still played obliviously in the pool. "Dammit, my poker face leaves much to be desired. Look, just give me ten more minutes and I'll explain."
Soo Yeong folded his arms in exasperation. "Tomoko, if there is something that needs to be said, you can say it now. I don't think any of us appreciate being lied to."
"I'm doing this for everyone's sake, so please keep your voices down." Tomoko said in a hushed manner. "Answer a question for me. How do you think Nagito got into in this park?"
"Lass, I'm not sure I understand what you're getting at," Kaizoku admitted with a confused expression.
Tomoko groaned. "He didn't just appear out of thin air, which suggests he knows a way out the park."
Beads of sweat formed on Haruto's face. "What have you put Annabelle up to? Please tell me you didn't put her in danger," he said with a horrified expression as his arms trembled.
"...Tomo, are you using the squirt as bait?" Lachlan hazarded a guess as his brow knitted together.
Soo Yeong frowned. "Then Chloe and Laris are likely there to protect her. That explains a lot."
The Parental Figure's face darkened. "You used her. You knew she would do anything to help us. You had better pray that not a hair on her head has been touched!" he said as he took off in a full sprint towards the exit.
"Lad, wait up!" Kaizoku called out before his face fell. "There's no way Haruto will back down now."
Lachlan pulled a shirt over his head. "That's just fine. I'll catch up with him. Tomo, you need to explain what's going on with the others. I hope this stunt doesn't blow up in our faces," he muttered as he took off after Haruto.
8:59 P.M Day Eight
Amusement Park District
Alleyway
Chloe affectionately ruffled Annabelle's hair before kissing her forehead. "You can do this. Remember that you're not alone," she said softly before gesturing to the small alleyway that was adjacent to the restaurant.
"She's right, Lady Annabelle. We'll be right there if anything bad happens. Just try to remain calm and collected, alright?" Laris said as she offered the Investigator an encouraging smile.
The Investigator adjusted the vest under her shirt uncomfortably. After getting it secure, the young girl looked back up to the others. "Alright. I'm a little nervous, but I know I can do this. I have to so we can save everyone else," Annabelle responded with a nod. She took a few breaths to prepare herself. "I'm as ready as I'll ever be."
"Let's get this started, then. It's only a matter of time till someone back at the hotel gets suspicious. Since we didn't see him leave, he must already be holed up for the evening. Laris, go ahead and cross over towards the adjacent alleyway and secure the rear entrance. I'll make my way towards the bathroom window once Annabelle is near the front door."
"As you wish," Laris responded curtly with a bow of her head as she slinked carefully down the alleyway.
The Femme Fatale waited quietly, while Annabelle slowly approached the entrance of the restaurant. The sitting area of the diner was visible through the windows by the overhead lights. "It's going to be fine. Just be a brave girl, alright?" Chloe said in a final hushed whisper before she silently darted off towards the bathroom window that faced one of the alleyways.
Annabelle took one last measured breath as she carefully pushed open the door and made her way into the restaurant.
Almost immediately, chills began to run down the Investigator's spine as the smell of grease was mixed with a distinct iron odor.
The petite girl crinkled her nose in disgust as she hesitantly examined the dining area. It seemed immaculately clean, but there were none of the typical Kuma bears that usually occupied the restaurant. 'Do robot bears get to take breaks or something?' she wondered as she quietly crept towards the swinging door that lead towards the kitchen. With each step, the metallic smell grew more and more potent. Annabelle swallowed a lump in her throat. She hesitantly pressed the door open and took a step into the room beyond. At that moment, the smell became overpowering. The greasy smell was nothing compared to the iron odor. Dozens of plates, silverware, and cups lay strewn upon the floor. Large splotches of pink adorned the ground as well. Annabelle rounded the corner then let loose an ear-piercing scream as she fell backwards onto her bottom.
A mere moment later, the back door leading into the establishment was flung open by Laris. Chloe simultaneously flung her door open, nearly hitting the girl on the ground. "Annabelle!" she screamed as she lifted her gaze upwards. Her eyes met Laris'. She stood on the opposite side of the kitchen with a horrified expression.
On a large wooden prep table was the body of Nagito Komaeda. He'd been skewered and attached to it with six butcher knives. There was one in each of his shoulders, two through his knees, one in his stomach, and a final one lodged through his throat. However, the brutal display was only matched by the chilling, ear-splitting smile that rested on the boy's face. A large cavity rested right where his heart should've been.
Silence prevailed over the kitchen even as shouts and footsteps in the distance could be heard.
The trio could only stare blankly for the moment. Their one solution of bringing the game to a premature end was now gone.
Leaving Kuma Kuma Land would not be so simple, not by a long shot...
16 Survivors Remain
*AN*
Who saw that coming? If you say you did, then I'm calling you a liar! :P
Seriously though, I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. It was a blast to write.
Also I wanna plug two projects that are on the horizon:
Oasis of Hope is going strong with a massive amount of submissions, but you have till Jan 31st to submit a character for that SYOC, which Petty, Celestial, and I are working on.
Also I'd like to ask that you all consider submitting a character to The Kobold Necromancer. He's starting the first spin off fic of this AU, called Mists of Penjar. It's a SYOC that features graduates of Hope's Peak that find themselves lured to discover what may very well be the origin of despair. It's going to be a fantastic project, so please give him some love! Thanks!
Review Section:
Magus1108
So glad to see that you've caught up with this fic buddy! Hah I wish you'd been able to submit a character for this one too. Oh well. I hope you enjoy the ride that's ahead nonetheless.
Blazerxz
There is definitely a reason for the name horseshoe *smirks*
Trust Me I'm Me
I thought the scene with Sigmund and Haruto was nice because it was a way of showing that not every disagreement is resolved through a simple conversation.
The Kobold Necromancer
Well I thought the use of Annabelle has been pretty fun so far. I hope you enjoy what's to come.
StoryProducer214
Hah fair enough :P
TheBlueCzar
Haha who can tell? I do love waving death flags left and right ;)
Wintersmith23
Noted
Fee5H
Well something did happen to Nagito. Though probably not what anyone expected.
pokemansuperallstar
Not gonna lie, I laughed really hard at the how to catch a killer reference :P
PettyPunk
I think the pacing for KKL has really allowed for more spotlighting of those characters. As always thanks babe. I love ya =)
The Celestial Sky Dragon
Nearing it's end? Hohoho not even close Muahhaa.
bellatrixshine
Well I can't speak for her safety, but you can believe that Nagito won't be hurting her.
MudkipOfDespair
Without that development the deaths don't have the same punch ya know? ;)
doomqwer
Despair...Celebration...It all depends on who you are.