Flo: Hellowa~ Welcome to the next chap of Internet Horrors~ As I am writing this, I am watching the LAST Final Destination :D Loving it~

IE Cast: That movie? The last one?

Flo: Yup~ X3~! Let's curse the Fubuki Twins! :D

Fubuki Twins: OAO…

Flo: Oh and I changed it to Yahoo Mail

Fubuki Twins: Still, that doesn't changes anything OAO…

.Internet Horrors Number 4: Yahoo Mail.

Atsuya landed his butt on his computer chair. He scratched his head. Shirou walked into their room and closed the door behind him. "Having a bad day?" He asked his younger twin. Atsuya grunted. "Sort of."

Shirou smiled. He knew his brother too well. This had to be something that involved homework and annoying teachers. They were in high school after all. Just a few more years in that hellhole, and then they'll have to face a tougher challenge, college.

Atsuya logged into his Yahoo! Mail account. Before doing his school project, he wanted to read some emails he got from his pen-pals from all over the world. Shirou walked towards his bed and sat cross-legged on it. He opened a comic book as he had nothing better to do.

Yes, the Fubuki Twins shared a room. The right bed was Atsuya's and the left was Shirou's. There was also a small closet, to which they both shared too. To make things easier, they divided the closet into two. The right side of the closet being Atsuya's area and the left is Shirou's.

All of a sudden, Atsuya fell off of his chair. His face was pale and his breathing was unstable. He looked so afraid, it almost seemed impossible.

Shirou looked up. "What's wrong?" He blinked. This was unusual for Atsuya. It was unusual for anybody to fall off of their chairs and be afraid. Usually, people would be laughing at something funny if they ever fell off of their chairs, not looking like a sheet of paper.

Atsuya's body trembled as he lifted up his finger to point at the computer screen. Shirou wasn't satisfied. What was so scary about an email?

The latter got up from his bed and walked over to Atsuya and the computer. His twin brother was still on the floor, struggling to get up. Shirou ignored his brother and read the email on the screen.

…

He gulped.

On the screen… was an email from an anonymous person.

i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you

tonight i'll come and make you mine

Shirou's head turned around to look at his brother. Even though Atsuya can sometimes be rude and stubborn and brave, but something weird like this can make him feel scarred too.

Shirou forced a smile. "Oh come on, I'm sure it's just prank from somebody who wants to scare you!"

Atsuya nodded slightly. He shook his head in annoyance at himself. He couldn't believe he had let himself believe in something as shitty like this. "You're right. It's better to ignore stuff like this. Now, I need to get back on my school project." Atsuya said and he stood up. Shirou walked away from the computer.

The older twin looked behind his shoulder at Atsuya, who had already deleted that email and was now focusing on his school project.

What is this… bad feeling…?

Later that night

It was past midnight and the Fubuki Twins were sound asleep in their own beds.

Atsuya stirred in his bed. Slowly, he opened his eyes. His throat was dry and he needed some water. Lazily, he stood up and stretched. The room was dark. He couldn't see anything but thanks to the dim light of the moon from the window, he could make out the silhouette of the objects around him.

He heard something creak. Goosebumps started to appear on his arms.

What the Heck?

Atsuya looked around, adjusting his eyes to the darkness. He spotted that the closet door was slightly open. He scratched his head. Did Shirou left the closet door open again?

Slowly, Atsuya walked towards it. He placed his hand on the doorknob to shut it.

When a really pale and cold hand shot out from the darkness of the closet and grabbed his feet.

Atsuya's eyes widen as he froze. He didn't know what to do. The coldness of the hand had literally given him cold feet.

Right now, he could only think of one thing.

The email.

The next morning

Mrs. Fubuki sighed. Where were her two sons? They were usually up by now.

"SHIROU! ATSUYA! OPEN THIS DOOR!" She shouted and slammed her fist onto the door.

Silence.

There was no reply.

Mrs. Fubuki rubbed her temples. Just what were the twins doing? They were going to be late for school!

Filled with rage, she twisted the doorknob. To her surprise, it wasn't locked.

"Eh?" She opened the door wider. A putrid smell filled her nostrils and she coughed. Disgusted by the smell and not wanting to smell more of it, she covered her nose with her hand and breathed through her mouth.

"Shirou? Atsuya? Where are you two?" She coughed out. She noticed that their beds weren't made and the computer was turned on but the screen was blank.

She walked in but left the door open. She called out for the twins again but still no answer.

She looked to her left, noticing that the closet door was open a little.

She had a tingling feeling inside of her. But she braved herself and went closer to it. She pulled the door opened.

"…What…?" Her eyes were widening in terror and her mouth opened a little. Little teardrops dropped to the ground as she saw the sight before her.

The twins were sitting back-to-back. There was no skin on them as they were skinned alive, leaving their muscles and organs visible for the world to see.

Blood was pooling all over the floor. Some were still dripping from the twin's bodies. It was obvious that both of them were dead.

One of them moved. He coughed as blood drooled out of his mouth. He slowly opened his eyes, revealing grey eyes. It was Shirou.

And he was still alive.

"M-mom…?" He said weakly. "Is… that… you…?" He coughed a little again.

Mrs. Fubuki was frozen from terror at seeing her two sons in this condition. She was too afraid to give an answer.

Shirou winced. He was trying to move. "Help… me… mom…" He said, using the last of his energy that he could muster. He was closing his eyes, ever so slowly. "Help… us…"

Those were his last words before he closed his eyes and the two bodies dropped out of the closet, revealing worms and all sorts of insects coming in and out of the two bodies.

Mrs. Fubuki screamed the most horrifying and deafening scream and ran out.

20 Years Later…

It was hard. It was hard for both Mr. and Mrs. Fubuki to forget the death of their twins. Especially Mrs. Fubuki, as she was the one who found her two sons.

The police didn't found the killer. Nobody knew what had happened the night of the murder. They had listed this as a cold case file because it was hopeless. They had done everything they could. And their only clue was the last email Atsuya had received but that didn't take them anywhere.

A few years later, the family had another son. He was named Hyouga.

(A/N: Hyouga is a character from Inazuma Eleven GO! He and Shirou looked close so yeah…)

Hyouga never knew he had brothers. His parents had decided to keep it a secret. For years he lived, not knowing that he even had a sibling, believe he was an only child. He didn't know that his room right now used to be his brother's room.

One day, he had just come back from school and was dead tired. But before he went to take a shower, he noticed that he had gotten a new email.

It was from somebody who named themselves, Fubuki Twins.

Hyouga scoffed. Was this some kind of joke? But he clicked on the email anyways.

Hello little brother.

That was all. Hyouga scowled. Somebody was playing tricks on him. Well, guess what? He was in no mood for games right now! He immediately typed a reply.

PFT. Yeah right, I don't have any siblings. I'm an only child.

Minutes later, the 'Fubuki Twins' sent a reply.

Oh really? Mom and Dad never told you huh? We are your brothers. Older brothers. We died twenty years ago. We're twins. The older one is Shirou and the younger one is Atsuya.

Hyouga fumed. Who were they? Why were they sending these sorts of emails to him?

Stop kidding around! I never had any siblings, got it? If you two died twenty years ago, then how come you can send me all of this crap?

Another email came in.

So they decided to forget about us, huh? We thought they still loved us… Everybody had forgotten about us… Everybody! If you, Hyouga, still want proof, then why don't you check inside your closet? Check the floor. Then you'll believe us!

Hyouga snorted.

Fine! But I'll prove you wrong! You're just lying to me! Because you know my name, you have to be somebody from school!

Hyouga stood up from his chair after he sent that email. He walked over to his closet and opened it abruptly. Turning on the light, he crouched down. There was nothing there on the floor. He smirked.

Just as he was about to stand up, something odd happened. Carvings started to appear. Slowly the carvings started to shape into letters. Soon, they became words.

As Hyouga watched the carvings on the wooden floor appear, his eyes were slowly widening and his body trembled from fear. One by one, he read it.

Fubuki Shirou and Fubuki Atsuya

24th February 1997 – 14th May 2013

Fubuki Hyouga

5th June 2018 – 16th July 2033

He gulped. Today was the sixteenth of July, 2033.

All of this was a joke… right…?

He felt something holding his hands and he froze.

This can't be real.

None of this can.

Until two figures appeared in front of him. One had light-pink hair and grey eyes while the other had silver-coloured hair and grey eyes. They were smirking, oh-so-evilly.

A few hours later

"Hyouga-kun~!" A girl knocked on Hyouga's room door. She had come for a visit since Hyouga didn't really have a good day today. Mrs. Fubuk had told her to go to Hyouga's room as she made some tea for the two of them.

There was no answer. And the girl, having a bubbly personality, turned the doorknob. "Hyouga-kun?" She walked in. There was nobody in the room.

But something caught her attention…

And that something was the flickering lights coming from inside the closet. She sighed and shook her head. She walked towards the closet, looking for the light switch.

She didn't found any from outside the closet and decided to look inside the walls of the closet.

She turned the doorknob.

And screamed.

In front of her, was a skinless Fubuki Hyouga. The girl screamed again when the body dropped to the floor, splashed in blood.

It was nightmare all over again for the Fubuki family.

.END.

Flo: (smiling)

Fubuki Twins: (jaw drop) WHAT THE.

Flo: HUSH! XD Next we'll be seeing Gouenji!

Gouenji: No… God please no…

This story is based off an urban legend/true story. Don't believe me? Google Smith Sisters Anonymous Murder (grins)