14. S.h.o.c.k.I.n.t.o.T.h.e.P.a.s.t!
...Chapter14...

Warnings: Language, Failed to make this funny

Hiee guyzz, ahaha... W-WAIT! I CAN EXPLAIN! *Hides behind mobile phone* It's this thingys fault! *Points at phone* Well, Mine as well but... Okay! Let me explain now..

One word: School
Another word: CCA
Last sentence: My mobile phone dropped into the school's toilet bowl while I was changing for my PE.
Those are the reasons why I couldn't update soon TToTT But nw Im here :D darn, at least my mobile phone is still working, it's just that I cnt charge it normally anymore ==

-Start of Flashback-
What was I staring at? Good question. Who would have thought that something which I actually mentioned outside at ease would be in here, having someone inside it who is always supposingly dead, and yet the person could talk?! What the hell is with this era? A talking dead person in a coffin? Screw the world!
-End of Flashback-

PS: I started making Haikus and heres the haiku for this chap!

~Make yourself at home,~
~Take a seat, I wouldn't bite,~
~I really promise~

Chirstabel's Pov
I was twitching, and was twitching furiously fast at that. What in the name of Mary Sues is happening?! (A/N: I dunno why I added Mary Sue inside, I just wanted to :P Ignore it -.-)

I was struck stuck at my spot, unable to unfreeze myself and run out of the store. Me and my stupid idea! Now I am stuck in a coffin shop, with me, frozen stiff because someone, who is suppossingly dead, is talking to me, inside a FrEaKiNg CoFfIn!
Plus, who with a right mind in the bloody hell hole world would want to sleep in a coffin?! Besides, it is made out of wood, wouldn't it hurt to sleep inside?!

I... Admit it, really, I do. I AM paranoid now, super paranoid... Be in my shoes and you will understand. Who fancies being at the same area, alone, with someone dead or alive that is crazy enough to lie inside a coffin, in the middle of the whole shop?!

Awkward silence passed by me and the supposingly 'dead' person. The sound of someone shuffling inside that very coffin is not making me feel less jumpy and better at all, and to add up to my misery, the lights in the store started to blink and sway ever so slowly.
It was as though someone or something invincible was pushing it slowly, back and forth, back and forth...

"W-w-who are you? Co-come out and f-f-f-face me head on!" I stammered out with my limited courage, my hands all balled up into fists in front of my face. I could feel myself breaking into cold sweat, the small jewels of perspiration sliding down my sticky face.
All shifting inside the coffin paused. Eerie silence flooded the area. Suddenly, a creepy sound of shrill laughter that is highly impossible to belong to a human was heard, and I was scared my wits out when it actually obeyed me.

The old and sealed wooden coffin began to crick and make squeaky noises, making me pretty much aware that the person is forcing 'itself' out of the coffin!

OHHH NONONONONONO! CRAP I SHOULD HAVE JUST LEFT! NOW IT IS GONNA CRAWL OUT OF THE COFFIN AND GET MEHH! I mentally screamed as my eyes hysterically darted to all four corners of the walls, shaking.

Please, for god's sake, I don't think my heart can take it anymore! I tried to run, but my legs became so wobbly like jelly that I couldn't even lift my arm.

I felt the corner of my orbs quiver so badly I feel dizzy. My body shook vigorously, so vigorously that I felt like I was sitting on the maddest bull in history and riding it... No, standing on the bull instead.
My heart pounded against my chest so hard that it felt as though it would leap out of my mouth and my shallow breathing turned rapid and sharp.
I wanted to vomit again, and this time, the urge and level of wanting to puke badly shoot up very quickly.

I shut my eyes closed tightly, hoping that it would help to make me feel better but no it did not, and now my head is feeling soo light that I couldn't balance myself anymore and thus, fell down on the wooden planked ground with a loud, shaky thump.
I reopened my eyes when the pain swarmed through every single part of my body, making me feel very weak and helpless. I tried moving my hands but my muscles doesn't seem to be obeying my brain. Damn it... I can't even lift my head off the ground!

I could hear a distant creak of the coffin opening, but my vision was so blurry I could hardly make out what was trying to climb out of that thing.
I could feel that I was about to black out, as I couldn't really handle much of scary stuffs, and what's more when it's happening to me!
A blur black figure sat up when the cover of the wooden coffin was opened, which fell onto the ground. I didn't hear the clunk, well I couldn't hear it. I feel like I am dying, out of maybe a heart attack? Nah, I don't feel anything squeezing my chest.

Black and silver was the only colour I could remember climbing out of the coffin, and then, darkness... No... I-I don't want to faint here... Alone with that thin-...

*****XD*****XD*****XD*****

Still Chris's Pov
Humm... It feels so comfy and awesome here! Ahh... The bed feels soo soft and even the walls at the side feels the same way.

I tossed to my right and then to my left, feeling real great and I stretched my arms widely, but to my surprise, I couldn't fully open my arms! I frowned, looking to my sides, noticing furry black plus puffy walls at the corners, as though it was cushions paste on walls.
Instinctly, I abruptly look upwards, only to meet face to face with a person, with a wide creepy grin staring down at me.

His hair was long, all slivery and smooth-looking. He wore a really tall, black hat, wearing a very weird costume get-up. What the hell?...

Oh my god... OH MY GOD I JUST REMEMBERED! THAT WAS THE PERSON WHO CLIMBED OUT FROM THE WOODEN COFFIN! Oh crap... What the hell?

Whooh... Is it me, or is it getting harder to breath? Not to mention, it feels kind of stuffy over here. Oh well, must be me imagining things again.

I stopped my thoughts and stared up, seeing that his smile was not fazing, and probably will not fade anytime soon. Funny thing is, he was leaning on the top of something above me, though it's clear and it's probably gla-

Wait what?

Glass?... GLASS?!
Oh crap oh crap oh mother of goddy crap! Don't tell me...

As if that person could hear me, he let out his ear-cringing chuckle, before tapping one of his long finger nails on the glass top.

"Kukukukuku... You are right!~ You ARE in a coffin; isn't it comfortable~"

I can swear that his grin widened considerably when he said that. Shit...

I became paranoid, kicking and banging and doing everything I can to get out of the 'coffin'.

I. Will. Never. Fall. Asleep. Ever. Again.

I am offically cursed! NOOOOO! I concentrated my strength on my feet and I delivered a kick, followed by another and another. I was getting desperate, I never thought that I would lay in a coffin, even when I am not dead yet! I am gonna kill off my family members, Allio too! Oh I am so careless...
Just that thought made me guilty and I think I will rather kill myself then murder my family plus Allio in my sleep.

Worse thing is, I slept in a coffin... Not sit on it!
Oh my god my sin is soo huge I think not only my family will be killed off... They will be tormented and tortured by something that I myself isn't sure of! KAMI!

With one last kick, I mustered all my strength on kicking the glass and my face fell.
It didn't work!
I was panting as the oxygen supply in the tiny boxxy coffin slowly runs out. Am I... Gonna die? No! I can't! Seb will pull me back from the dead and torment me... I rather not have that happen.

Again, the feeling of something tugging my soul, trying to guide me to a peaceful land I once belonged made me stop struggling. Who knows? Maybe, just maybe, I might be able to rest in peace. Nothing can bother me anymore, nothing at all. It feels so comforting, yet so suffocating at the same time! I want to follow the peaceful feeling, but my lungs aren't cooperating with me. Not one bit, at all.

I closed my eyes tightly, as I did my best to hit around a few more times, with weaker blows this time round. When I really thought that all hope were lost, a sudden shock of fresh air jerked into my nostrils and gaping mouth. I am revived! Having caught my breath again, I wasted no time and scrambled out of that coffin, and slamming the lid close in the process of doing so. Anyone that is capable of putting an unconscious girl in a coffin and then LAUGH when she wakes up panicking inside it might think that it would be hilarious to shove her back into that. I am not taking any chances here...

For goodness sake, I really thought I was a goner just seconds ago... My eyes darted around once more, this time more calmly as I surveyed the area. Apparently the lights were still now, unlike how they shook madly just now, and the place looks as creepy as it was when I came in. Ahuh, nothing was moved or touched in the shop, except for the fact that I am actually sitting inside that very coffin 'that thing' was lying in just now. We magically managed to switch positions. Wow, just, wow.

I could have sworn that I heard the dude saying something like, "Oh, and I thought she was dead" or something like that. Humph! Now that's insulting! Do I look like a dead person while sleeping?

I then glar- I mean looked at the person curiously, my eyes narrowing at the supposing 'him' as he tilted his head to his left side, his grin was stretched so widely that I thought his mouth would tear off his face any moment! I too, tilted mine as I studied his appearance closely for the first time.

He has a tall and scrunched up hat on his head, and has really lonngg silvery smooth-looking locks that goes way past his waist. He also has a very slim figure, and I have to admit, he is tall. Like maybe two and a half heads taller than me!
His skin is pale creamed in colour, a little greyish and peachy at the same time. His nails were long and coated with a layer of shiny black nail polish and he wore clothings which give me an impression of him wearing an over-sized cloak, his eyes covered by his long bangs.
Creepy thing is, that person's face have a very veryyy long scar cut across his right side of his face, and there are clear stitches on it too. On small part of his hair was braided up as well... Wait what?

Braides? I looked closely and confirmed it. Just... What the hell is wrong with this person? Firstly, he likes sleeping in a coffin. Secondly, he dress weirdly and lastly, he has a braid on his long unnatural hair?! What the heck?

He just stood there, his back hunched a little as he hid his hands in his sleeves.

Oh no... I think I'm... I'm hyperventilating again! Gosh crap shit shoots damn freak arhhhh!

My intake of the air rose up drastically, and I found it difficult to breath. That guy on the other hand was laughing. He is actually L-A-U-G-H-I-N-G at M-E.

THAT... THAT MORONLY WEIRD AND CREEPY DUDE THAT IS NOT NORMAL IS LAUGHING AT ME? And I feel like I am going to die! He gives his final chuckles before his grin turned normal. Yes, normal, as in just a normal not 'stretched all the way' grin. I think after which, I calmed down better and when I finally was able to breathe through my nose properly, he motioned me to move towards him. I was still feeling cautious about him, I mean really, if you fainted out of shock by a random weird dude, wakes up only to find yourself placed in a coffin by that dude which looks at you amusingly through a glass lid, you would have gone berserk!

"Just.. What do you want from me?" I questioned him agitatedly, feeling a bit jelly and afraid of what he would do to me next.

He was capable of putting someone who fainted into a sealed coffin. What will I expect next? Him asking me to stat for tea? Hell, there is no way that's going to happen.

His smile faded for a moment, his long bony fingers all curled around his own chin and he looked as though I just asked him to choose between black nail polish and coal-black nail polish. He suddenly tilted his head up and I could feel his eyes gazing upon me from below his bangs but I still couldn't seem to see his orbs. I wonder why he is hiding his eyes like that.

Finally, he made his move. He walked towards the highly-alerted me and sat on top of that wooden coffin I slept in, his legs crossed over another, his hands entangled and he placed his chin on top.

"Come on, make yourself at home, take a seat. I wouldn't bite, I promise~" He amusingly chuckled out, as he 'looked' at me with his freaky smile.

Damn, I swear that I can literally feel his eyes staring into my soul, but I can't seem to see those 'eyes' I claim to be watched by! Crappy crap...

I cautiously approached him, as though I was a prey getting lured into a trap. Well, isn't it nice? First he scares the shit outta me, then he 'nicely' placed me in a damn coffin and now he wants me to sit beside him. Hmm, he is a really nice huh?

I... Shall end right here... GOMENASAI MINNA I AM SO SORRY I JUST... I ADMIT I AM LAZY BUT I DID UPDATE DIDNT I? :D AND YOU GUYS HAVE TO THANK Paxloria! She encouraged me in a way to update! _

Well I hope you guys are still here, sticking around :3

Till next time~

-AR-