Ok, I'm just gonna cut straight into this.
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Ch.4
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Slowly the door creaked open again and the woman could see the sunshine filling throughout the room. She closed the door behind her gently and made her way towards the chair next to his bed again. Smiling, she said her greetings as if he could hear her, hopefully he could, even if he couldn't wake up. She squeezed his free hand gently before picking up the book again. Realizing that the pen was gone, she rummaged through her handbag and finally revealed a fountain pen. She chewed on the tip slightly as she fit headphones over her ears and began to read the entry before setting pen to paper.-
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Damnit! What're the Kaiba's and Serenity doing here? This was not part of my plan. So not part of it. Shit, I have to modify my plans now.
Oh well, the first one gone will be tomorrow. It all depends on who's stupid enough to disappear from our group first. I laugh bitterly, but I wander back to the group after 'exploring' the house. It's mine anyway.
The house was mine. My mother spoke to me for the last time here, this was the last thing Amane ever saw. I would give anything to see them again. I never will. And yes, this was the last place my father stood. I stare at the splotched spot dry-eyed. Call me heartless, but people, this was the man who made my life and others' hell. And I was insane. I'm not insane anymore, relax. I have this all planned out.
I enter the room and everyone looks up as if they expect to see a mass murderer. They don't know how right they will be.
3rd POV
"Oh, Ryou!" Anzu said in surprise, her voice laced thick with false concern. Ryou flinched slightly, hearing her thoughts with the Eye, tightly clenched in his palm. "We were so worried about you."
"Th- thanks Anzu." He said softly.
Bakura rolled his eyes. "You should tell us where you're going to go first runt." He said gruffly, yet fondly. He ruffled Ryou's hair and shot a glare at the pink clothed female who decided to go up to Bakura.
Ryou smiled and slipped over to the Ishtars.
"Hey Ryou!" Malik exclaimed excitedly. "How've ya been bud?"
Marik laughed hoarsely. "It's nice to see you again."
Ryou smiled. "I'm fine, and you?"
Isis turned to smile at him. She reached out and hugged him warmly.
"Hello Ryou," she said, although her expression was worried. "I wish I had brought my necklace." She said wistfully. "then I might have known something would have happened."
Ryou looked sympathetic. "I'm sorry." He said, although he wasnot sympathetic at all.
Isis grinned at him. "It's all right. Well, I hope we can all get out of here safely." She said seriously.
"I hope so too." Ryou said haltingly. Suddenly, he fell into a coughing spasm, he fell to the ground, clutching his heart.
"Ryou!" Bakura, the Ishtars, Kaibas, and Serenity ran over to him, worried.
Bakura hoisted his little light into his arms and gently dropped him off onto the couch. Ryou groaned and rolled over, clutching his stomach.
"What's the big deal!" Anzu shrieked annoyingly. "He'll get over it in a few minutes."
Bakura stood up and glared at her. "Anzu, shut the fuck up. Ryou has Asthma and we can't get out of here, can we? So shut up."
Bakura's thoughts ran like a river through his head. He didn't care much for his own death, but if Ryou died… that was like 5 thousand years of hell right there. Well, there was also that wittle fact about… oh forget it.
Bakura returned his attention back to Ryou. Ryou moaned and gently let go of his shirt. He opened his brown eyes softly and saw them hovered around him. He struggled to get up, just to get pushed back down by Bakura.
" You, my dear hikari, are going to rest, like it, or not. "
His voice was gruff, though his eyes were gentle and concerned behind the stony exterior.
Ryou groaned and fell back into his pillows, reluctantly.
He would kill again, and he couldn't stand it. But his last victim would be himself, and no one would stand in his way.
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The young woman looked startled as she set her pen down now. There were other entries in the book she saw. Everything that she had written had been from the cameras that she found and looked through, but now she realized that there were other pages that seemed stapled in, in different handwritings showing what else had happened. She raised an eyebrow and put her pen in her bag before flipping through the pages again and did not show her surprise when she saw that besides the few blank pages she had first seen, all the pages were filled. There was no need for her to fill them in. Just a need to read them.
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Well, that's it.
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