Chapter 4

Heyyy guys! Watching Pewdiepie play "Five Nights At Freddy's" "Corpse Party" and "Mad Father", because I love horror A LOT! I have been inspired to make this horrifying as well. There will be multiple psychological and horror events in chapters leading up to the climax of this fic. There will be stalkers, a visit to Freddy's Fazbear Pizza (the setting of Five Nights At Freddy's.) Dante, Trish, Lady, and Vergil will make an appearance from Devil May Cry, and a special visit from Aya of Mad Father. There will probably be more as well. MWAHAHA. So! We introduce Wandering Dude 1's OC, Plutia Mastsubusa! Enjoy~ The correct guesser of my age will be announced at the end. Italics are Alice's thoughts. And bold are phone call convos, unless it is in () then it's me speaking to you.

As Alice walked down the street, soft flakes of snow gently fell from the gray sky. Her Vans softly patting with every step she took. She pulled her sleeves of her long sleeved lose shirt over her hands a bit more. The shirt hung loosely off her shoulders. She kept her eyes ahead, and immediately brightened when she saw her favorite bookstore. She jogged ahead until she reached it and walked inside. As soon as the bell jingled, a girl shouted, "I'll be there in a sec!" Alice chuckled to herself. Alice shouted back, "Wow, I thought your reflexes would get faster!" The movement in the back stopped, and footsteps of high-heeled boots were soon heard. The girl that shouted earlier came out. "Alice…" she whispered. "Plutia," Alice replied with a smirk. Plutia Matsubusa. Waist length white hair, and red eyes. The epitome of a gothic Lolita. Her outfit consists of a dark blue headband with black laced trimming, and on either side is a black bow. A red rosette sports the top. A dark blue ribbon was tied around her neck. She always wears a white and dark blue dress. The top has black lace trimming, and a white ruffle trimming. Her sleeves were puffy on each of her shoulders, and the first half of her arms are fitted, and her lower arms have three layers of white ruffles. The skirt was white with ruffled trimmings, and layered with dark blue diamond shaped pieces. The front two layers is criss crossed ribbon, and to finish it off, she wears a pair of high-heeled dark blue boots. "ALICE!" She screamed. She ran up and tackled Alice in a tight, suffocating hug. Alice stepped back, in attempt to regain her balance. Alice squeezed her back in an also tight hug. After about five minutes, Plutia let her go, and Alice the same. "Where have you been?!" She said in a demanding tone. "I was alone with no one to gossip or complain to, because YOU left ME!" She yelled. Alice smiled, and simply said, "I am not your girlfriend, Plutia. Nor will I ever be, so please stop making it sound like we were dating and going through a rough transition." Plutia snorted. "Oh hush," she stated. "You love me and you know you do." Now it was Alice's turn to snort at her dear friends snide comment. "On occasions I do, sometimes I want to ring your neck," Alice stated with a raised brow. "And I for you," Plutia said, with the same raised brow. Alice sighed, her friend had always been a charmer. Sarcastic, rebellious, intelligent, friendly, polite Plutia. Always one to state the obvious, and it has gotten her insulted by others as well, but much more venomously. Blaze was the perfect example. She had been one of the people to point out everything wrong with what he was doing to DJ, and why he should simply stop what he was doing to DJ. Bottom line, Blaze was furious, and when Blaze was furious, you run, and run, and run. Plutia didn't even say a word, and neither did DJ shockingly, he just looked away. It was until Marshall decided to step in, place a hand on his shoulder, which shut him up. Needless to say, Plutia and Blaze always had a strong tensions bubbling around each other whenever they saw each other. What was most shocking, is that Blaze knew things about Plutia she had never even shared, and now she forever felt threatened whenever Blaze came around to pick up Alice or drop off something for her from Alice, or Raziel. Plutia wasn't trying to get him to hate her, but she probably should've just not said anything. "Wow, I feel so special," Alice said sarcastically. "Yeah, yeah. Now, are you going to tell me where you went?" Plutia asked. "Well…" Alice started, but was soon cut off by her phone ringing. She held the phone up to her ear after answering it.

"Hello?"

"It's Blaze, Alice." Alice could hear desperation and sorrow dripping from his voice.

"What happened?"

"Blaze…he ran off, and I don't know where. We were about to kiss then Rose, Levi, and Ravyn came in. DJ just started tearing up then he just jumped up and bolted."

"Do you have any idea where he went?"

"I checked all the possible places the house, storage, everywhere on the premises. Can you check around town?"

"Sure, do you want Plutia to help?"

"…No…"

"Blaze…"

"I don't like her and I don't what her anywhere near DJ, got it?"

"*Sigh* Fine. Where should I start?"

"Borderline of town, check the woods if you have too. Trees, check the trees. He has a habit of climbing them. I will check the woods around our house, okay?"

"Alright. Don't go to deep, want me to call Marshall?"

"Yeah, check to see if he can sense him in our area. Or any area."

"You do forget that he can go anywhere he wants, right?"

"Yeah, but I know him, he wouldn't go to far."

"Alright, I'll call you if yeah get any information on where he his."

"Same, alright, I'm heading out, later."

"Bye."

Alice hung up. "Who was it?" Plutia asked with curiosity. "Blaze, something happened at home, I gotta go," Alice said. "Oh…" Plutia mumbled. "I'll talk to you later, okay? Later!" Alice waved to Plutia, and head out.

Marshall POV:

The sun started to set over the trees in the horizon. Alice had told me to check the woods around town to see if I could find DJ. So far, their hopes were in vain. I don't know why Alice sent me out, wouldn't Elijah be better? They were related after all. I have walked the perimeter of the woods about twenty times and still no sign of him. This is ridiculous, our hopes are in vain. I stop walking and turn my head slightly to the left side. I heard a shuffling about ten-feet behind me and approximately three-feet to the left I put my hand on the holster for my gun, which is securely placed on the right side of my belt. I pull out my gun and point it in the direction where the noise was. Three shots rang out and I walked to the focal point in which I shot. There, on the ground beneath a tree, lay DJ with three bullet holes protruding his chest. He lay there in a pool of his own blood. Dead.

Third Person POV:

Marshall looked down to DJ's limp, lifeless body. He sighed. "Such a troublesome bastard," he muttered. Marshall looked away, took out a box of cigarettes, and lit one up. Putting it in his mouth he waited ever so patiently for DJ. He hadn't done much damage. It was only three shots at least. He heard a soft moan from DJ's lifeless body. He glance over to see DJ slowly get up, holding his head. "Dammit Marshall, you didn't have to shoot me for Christ's sake," DJ said. Slowly getting up. The bullet holes that once decorated his body were no longer. The pool of blood still lay on the ground. "I needed to make sure it was you. I could tell you were following me for quiet some time," Marshall said, taking out his cigarette to blow out a huff of smoke. Now, any normal human being would instantly freak out at the fact that a person, which was clearly dead, could get back up and not feel the pain of the thing that presumably killed them. DJ is that one person. DJ can be killed in any way possible, get back up in one second, to about ten minutes. DJ was the first and only original Cheshire Cat, and cats have nine lives. DJ has…unlimited lives. And since he is a Cheshire Cat, he can control doors just like Boris, except he can make doors appear and disappear in thin air. "Let's go, it's about to get dark, Blaze is wondering where you are," Marshall said crushing his finished cigarette. DJ's eye widened. "H-he was wondering where I was?" DJ whispered. Marshall turned to him, eyebrow raised questioningly. "Of course, what did you think?" Marshall asked. "W-well…"

Tune in next time to see what happens next! I will be writing with the Role-holders POV's next time. Tomorrow I might post a New Years Chapter tomorrow or Thursday. So~ keep reviewing and keep reading! I have ad 210 read my story and I feel really proud! Also if you guys don't like the fact that there will be gay acts and things happening, I'm sorry, I personally am a hardcore supporter, they have no right to be judged because of who they love, or what sexuality they like. It isn't a choice and they are born with it! So I'm sorry if you hate it, but don't not read the story because of that. Anyways, Wandering Dude 1 has successfully one! And they have received one secret! So~ congrats! OC's still stand! Read, review, and PM! Bye~ Happy New Years!