I couldn't ignore it. I was starving. But unless I was going to become a cannibal, I wasn't going to eat anything anytime soon.
My stomach was intense pain.
I walked past the infirmary when I heard a loud crash. There was screaming inside. They were girls voices. I also heard footsteps coming from the other direction. I didn't know what to do. I decided to run down the hall in the opposite direction I heard the footsteps coming in. I ran down the stairs, leaping over the piano wire and over numerous corpses. My mind went blank as I kept running.
I knew who was making those steps. It was the man with the hammer. He would kill me, for sure.
I could've gone inside the infirmary, but I was too scared to see if someone was actually in there.
I stopped inside a bathroom.
It got silent as my thoughts stopped creating noise in my mind.
Dead silent.
I was alone, and hungry. If I was crying, I wouldn't be surprised.
There were corpses everywhere, Lining the halls, walls, floors, rooms, everywhere. It was only a matter of time until I was one of them. I decided to eventually leave. However, when I opened the bathroom door to leave…
…Someone was standing there to enter.
I saw a high school boy, but didn't recognize the uniform. His jacket was thrown over his shoulder, and he had a psychotic smile on his face.
I screamed out of fright, falling back on my butt, into a pool of another student's blood.
"Well, it's nice to meet you too." The tall boy said. I looked up. Was he….normal?
Then, there was someone else behind him. The man with the hammer.
Out of instinct, I shouted:
"Behind you!"
The boy zipped around and grabbed a hold of the man's face, throwing him to the ground. Was it that easy to take him down?
I heard a low grunt come out of the ground.
"Fuck off, asshole." The boy said. His voice was deep and velvetly.
"Yuuya Kizami, at your service," He said, reaching out a hand and a smile that seemed too good to be real.
Yuki had a fistful of Sachiko's hair in hand, holding her up to where all she could do was kick and punch the air.
"Aren't you cute?" Yuki said, he irises fading and a crazy smile growing on her face.
Sachiko screamed. "I'm sorry! Let go of me, please!"
The small girl flailed in the air, for Yuki's strength was no match for Sachiko. Sachiko was weak, after all, holding the Nirvana in the tiny frame of hers.
The spirits had seen this before.
Yuki would hold Sachiko in the air until tears came down her face, and then drop her to the floor, and then Yoshikazu would come in, fed up with their fighting and yell at Yuki to leave Sachiko alone.
However, after Sachiko was finally released to the ground, the giant man was nowhere to be seen.
The other spirits would always build up strength to bully Sachiko, to the point of torture. Even in death, Sachiko was still the same little girl she always was, on the inside, with a mask that made her seem so evil, when all she wanted is to go home with her mom, and sit down at the piano while her mother would put Sachiko's tiny fingers on the keys, telling her when to play that note and which ones to press.
But to Sachiko, that was all gone now. Sachiko had no idea that her mother was still there, watching over Sachiko. Sachiko knew that her mother's spirit was there, Sachiko just couldn't see her. Even with all her spiritual power, she still didn't see her.
Sac-chan is my pride and joy. She'd do anything for me. I don't think she even recognizes me anymore .But I still love her with all my heart.