Creepy Situations and Hilarious Stalkers
A/N: Hey, I'm sorry that this chapter took so long but I was very busy with 8th grade graduation and a semi-formal dance and organizing things for my friends and I to do and avoiding my seven year old neighbor, but I finally wrote this and posted it! I also have the next chapter ready but I just need to type it first. Hope you like this! Oh, and by the way, the first thing that Kyouya says right at the beginning of this chapter is actually on YouTube so I didn't make that up (unfortunately). You can find on and type in the search box "Kyoya is a Serial Killer." It should be the first one that comes up. The video is made by ODibbyO!
"Why is this guy commanding us not to leave? Who does he think he is?"
"I am the serial killer, I am the bloody hand. I am the chief whore taker, I am the chosen one. I am the red straight razor; I am the one who bathes in blood. I am the boogie man; I am the empty yawning hood. Root not for pity, no, I am the heartless man. I come to fix all things. I am the one man band. You cannot yet imagine how you will dance for me; that you will dance forever to the jams that I decree. The kingdom of the world is all things to us all and I will teach you many things before I let you fall." The guy with the glasses voice doubled and got louder. "I AM THE BLACK DEAD NIGHTMARE! I BRING THE LIGHT SO BRIGHT TO ILLUMINATE THE PATH WE TAKE. I SHOW THE WAY THAT ALL HEARTS BREAK! AND I WILL SEE THAT ALL RULES BACKS BE BROKEN AS THEY DESEND INTO THE AWFUL. POWERING. NIGHTS!"
"Creepy," I whispered.
"Yeah," Kay and Ali whispered back at the same time.
"But it's like he read what I was thinking!"
"Yeah, isn't that weird when stuff like that happens?" Ali whispered.
I nodded. The rest of the club was coming over. After everyone introduced themselves, the one with the glasses kept talking. I think he said his name was Kyouya, but I can't be sure. I kinda blanked out during the whole introducing thing. "Do you guys know what happened just now?"
"No idea," we said together.
"Oh really?" he asked with a creepy smile.
"Holy Crap!" I thought.
He seemed to smile bigger and pushed up his glasses again even though they weren't falling down.
"Yes!"
"What did you do when you turned around to leave?"
"All we did was touch our necklaces together! It's really simple, you know. We do it all the time," Kay said.
"Not with these necklaces though. Oh well. Forgot to mention that! Let's get out of here!"
"Ah! May I seem them?"
"Sure!"
"No!"
"Of course!"
We said at the same time.
Once we showed them to Kyouya, we were free to leave. The girl and the twins in the Host Club showed us to our classroom. They were freshmen too. "Hey, Ali, what're their names again?" I asked.
She just shrugged. She looked confused too. "Kay?" I whispered.
"Yeah?"
"What's their names again?"
"That one's Hikaru, that's Kaoru and she's… Haruhi, I think."
"Thanks," I whispered back.
We walked into the classroom. I made everyone go in before me, and then I realized my stupid mistake. Last isn't as bad as first, but last still stands out. The whole class was staring at us. The teacher smiled. "Why don't you introduce yourselves?"
Why must all teachers want us to stand in front of the entire class on the first day and be happy about it? I felt the blood rush to my face and I started to shake a little. My mouth got a little watery and I started to sweat. Gross. I avoided everyone's gaze. "Alright, I'm Kay and I love reading. I also love art so I came here on an art scholarship." She smiled.
Next, it was Ali's turn. "Um… I'm Ali and I also love art and I like reading. I came here on a scholarship for music."
I couldn't tell if they were nervous or not, but I hoped I wasn't the only one. I looked at the class, but I didn't really see anything. That's how I see standing in front of a group of people. My eyes just don't pay attention. "Um… I'm Em and I have-''
"Could you speak up a little please?" The teacher interrupted with a gentle smile.
I tried to raise my voice a little, but I don't know if it made any difference. "I'm Em and I also came here on a music scholarship." I gave a nervous smile.
"Anything else?" The teacher asked.
"Um… I like to swim, read, take care of animals, and my favorite color is orange."
Wow. Did I really just say all that? That's a lot for me. "Thank you, girls! There are three empty seats in the back row. You can sit there for today." She smiled.
"Thanks," I mumbled.
"Thanks," said Ali.
"Thank you!" Kay smiled innocently.
I thought that sitting in the back would be better than sitting in the front, but it wasn't by much. In the front, everyone can see what you're doing, but in the back, everyone can turn around and see what you're doing. At least I had Kay and Ali with me. If I didn't, it'd be sooo much worse. Basically after that, it got boring. The girls flirted with guys, the guys either looked pleased or disgusted, the teacher droned on and on, Ali fell asleep taking notes, Kay was drawing and pretending she was taking notes, and I tuned everything out and just stared at my desk, daydreaming. Basically, the typical high school day for us.
For the rest of the day, we watched the Host Club closely. The boy Tamaki screamed, cried, got offended easily, and hid in a dark corner a lot. The two red haired twins, Hikaru and Kaoru (I couldn't tell which one was which) were the ones teasing Tamaki. The smallest one, Honey, I think, sat at a table eating cake and never stopped while the tallest one, Mori, sat next to him reading a book. I remembered his name the easiest for some reason. Haruhi told us that this was just a normal day at the club, but all three of us noticed that something just didn't feel right, but we didn't know what it was. It's probably just part of the mission because on missions, this feeling comes up all the time. But this time, it was different. This feeling, it felt like it was a part of me, and Ali and Kay felt the same way. We kept watching the club. Haruhi was getting lots of hugs from Hikaru, Kaoru, and Tamaki, but she kept her face expressionless and kept mumbling, "Damn these rich bastards."
Kyouya was on his little laptop trying to act all professional. We had laptops 100 times better than his. We watched from behind to see what he was doing. He was actually trying to do research on our necklaces! Weird! But then, he started for searching for more information about Ali, Kay and I. It turns out that he likes to know everything about everyone, which made this situation hil-ar-i-ous! We couldn't control our laughter, so we ran away crying because we were laughing so hard. "He's trying to find information about us?" I laughed.
"Yeah, like that's gonna happen!" Ali was bent over, probably because her stomach was hurting so hard from laughing. I know mine was. I couldn't breathe! "Like a little unprofessional stalker! Like he's gonna find anything about us! We're secret agents. He's only gonna know stuff about us if we tell him!" Kay was practically rolling on the floor laughing.
Laughing somehow made her start choking. We just stared at her like she was nuts and when she finally stopped; she just started laughing even harder than before. Ali and I looked at each other. We were used to this.
When we got back to Mallory's house, we said hello ("Hey Mal") and headed up to our room. "Let's find out if what happened today had anything to do with our necklaces," I said.
"Are you crazy? Kay asked. "It was just a coincidence that we touched our necklaces together and then that weird thing happened. They're not related. No way."
"Em's got a point though," Ali supported me.
"Thanks, Ali." I pretended to ignore Kay.
I got out my orange laptop just as Ali got out her yellow one. Kay didn't get out hers because she was laying on her back with her eyes closed. How could she be tired? I felt wide awake now. "Let's just use yours," Ali said to me.
"Ok."
I did the usual to get on our agent program and searched the friendship necklaces. A whole page came up of different yin yang necklaces to choose from. I scrolled all the way down and clicked on the one that seemed like the right one. It was under related searches and it was also about Ali's dream necklace. There was a picture of all three necklaces which were exactly the same as ours, but none of them were touching each other. It read – "Hey guys! Supper's ready! You can come down and eat now! I ordered ramen and sushi!"
"Ok! Just a sec!"
Ugh. I hate fish. Ramen's good though. Anyways, this is what it said on the computer:
"Once every one hundred years, three friends will each receive a necklace. Somehow, they will reach them; being passed down for generations until the one hundred years is up. Three friends who are in their teenage years will always get them and they'll touch the necklaces together. Once they touch, even for the quickest second, things will begin to change. No one knows when or where it originated, but the last time, around 99 years ago, someone wrote a poem about it, although the author to this day is unknown:
When good and bad connect
And dreams will protect
A blue circle will warm
New abilities will be born
The world won't be the same
And sometimes it can be hard to tame"
There was silence for a moment. Kay had sat up on her air mattress. "Creepy," I said.
"That's scary." Ali was scared, you could just tell from her facial expression.
"What the hell?"
