A/N: Here's the other half. Yeah, I'm so tired...and I'm still here.
Vocaloid belongs to Vocaloid.
APH belongs to Himaruya-sama.
Wide Knowledge of the Late, Madness
I looked around from my spot tied up to the dolly, the person pushing me with their face in a black veil. There was a long white corridor, and many white doors. Some, I noticed, had people in them. Most, though, were empty.
White, white, white, white, white...The wheeled me into a room that was plain white and then left. I went up to the door and looked out of the window. There was a room across from mine, with two people I could see through the window. I couldn't point anything out specific though, not even gender.
One of the veiled men came to me and asked "Francis, would you like to meet them? On some days, you may even be able to go over and play, if you are lucky and good."
I nodded quietly, trying my best to be good.
One day, in a clean white room
They bring me here, always
I looked out of my window into the other room. Over the few days I had been able to go over, I had found that there was a pair of twins in the room across. Their names were Alfred and Matthew, both were boys, and they were just a little younger than me. Alfred was making weird faces at the door, opening and closing his mouth, while Matthew was fiddling with the gowns that they all give us to wear, his hair, anything he could get his hands on.
The veils (that is what I want to call them, now, as they are never unveiled) went into the room and took Matthew out. I stared at them, and Alfred made no move to stop them from taking his brother. Matthew never made a move to stop them from taking himself. He just left.
I smiled. Maybe, I would be taken out? Footsteps sounded down the halls, forever. There was the sound of uncontrollable laughter in the distance, and even the whirring of the doctor's chainsaw occasionally, but never did the sound of footsteps end through out my stay.
Clean corridors, many clean rooms
Every night, one person is removed
The next day, after Alfred was taken. I looked out of the window just in time to see the veils take out Alfred. He was grinning insanely, and giggling uncontrollably.
"Alfred?" one of the veils said.
"Yes~?" Alfred sang to them, holding out his arms for the handcuffs that they always use. The cuffs were snapped on as regular and they started moving the boy. But, I caught a glimpse of his eyes. They were void of any sanity, as he just grinned at me crazily. I stared as they moved him out, then turned to look at my room. For some reason, now, they seemed to be every color of the rainbow, and not white.
Beautiful flower in vivid red bloom
One flower garden room
One of the veils had told me that it was my turn next. I am so excited and nervous. Because of this, they let me go and see another person. I don't know his name, as he never speak, but I have dubbed him Roshia, just because it's one of the sounds he makes mostly instead of talking.
He acts like more like an animal than a human. He will bark, he walks on all four limbs, and he sniffs at me. I think he took a liking to me, as he will let me pet himself.
A lovely sphere comes rolling down...
Pochi* eats so much...
The day I was supposed to go, I left my never-locked room to go and see Roshia one last time. His neck straightened and he turned to me.
Against one of the walls, there was an entire pile of body parts that were cut up. In the corner, away from all of the body parts, was a body with no head and a head with no body.
From the top of the pile rolled down a something. Roshia went over and picked it up with his teeth, then bringing it over to me. And then I looked down on the almost dead face of Matthew.
Roshia picked it up again, and then placed it neatly next to Alfred's head in the corner.
Tomorrow is my turn; I look forward to going
Tomorrow is my turn; I look forward to going
I hear footsteps outside of my room. I looked out of the window, and there are the veils. I throw open my door and let them handcuff me. Then, I get led down the part of the hallway that turns red farther down.
I...I...I...I...
There was no white anymore, just red. The Veil told me that my "operation" was tomorrow. I feel so jittery.
I...I...I...I...
I sat down on the bed in the red room. Red is such a pretty color.
I...I...I...I...
I can hear the chainsaw in the room next to mine. I smiled.
I...I...I...I...
I look at my feet and see that they are red. There are red footprints by the door.
I...I...I...I...
I get to go in tomorrow. I am so impatient now.
I...I...I...I...
I get into the red bed, which feels a little wet, and I look at my hands. They are red.
I...I...I...I...
I stare at the ceiling. I am too exhilarated to sleep.
I...I...I...I...
I finally feel my eyes falling, and then I sleep.
Francis opened his eyes. There were spots dancing in his vision, but he could still see the spotlights. There were three; two on other people and one on himself.
He gasped as the others came into focus. There was Alfred and Matthew, both of their heads sewn onto the same body, stitch marks all over their body. They were looked around unfocused, misty eyes wandering around. Alfred was still smiling like a maniac, and Matthew fiddled with the hem of his ripped up shirt for a little before dropping it and becoming still for once.
Roshia was in a blue straight jacket, with a veiled doctor behind him, with a little sign hanging on his neck that read "Beast". It was a horrid sight for the tamed man.
He looked down and his eyed widened at the sight of his own mangled body. His legs were bent at awkward angles, his stomach was indented and...just weird. He felt tears coming to his eyes as he ran his hands through his hair and felt a horn protruding from his head.
A/N: Why am I awake? WHY AM I AWAKE? I'm so tired...*dies*
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