"I'm scared. I'm scared. I'm scared. I'm scared. I'm scared." Sachiko has her knees to her chest, and she is crying.
"Um-" Naho begins to examine the little girl sobbing in front of her.
"What, you're actually here already? You saw nothing!" the kid screams. She whips her tears while getting up. "That never happened, and, if you tell anybody, I'll kill you!"
"...Kids. Alright, why am I here? And don't waste my time," the blue-haired psychic demands, crossing her arms. Sachiko stares down Naho with eyes that are fully aware yet completely dead.
"Do you know how this was started? Why the hell are we looping?" Sachiko yells. She points her finger at Naho, and it is slightly shaking. "I didn't cause this! Why is this happening?" She places her hand back down, making it brush against the kid's torn, red dress.
"So, it is indeed looping. That explains so many things, but I guess that isn't the best. Heavenly Host is open again." Actually feeling a tinge of guilt in her heart, Naho clasps her chest. In her crazed state, Naho actually lead a great amount of people to that school, so their deaths were partly her fault. Just because she desired to please her sensei, the girl became a monster.
"Heeeeeelllllllllllloooooooo. You gotta stop dazing off," Sachiko says while waving her hand in front of the psychic. Naho gasps when she left her sudden phase. That was so unlike her, but Naho knows Heavenly Host changed her. For better or for worst was the real question though.
"I'm not apologizing to you-"
"Who said you had to apologize?" the little girl interrupts. After that, a wicked smile spread across her face that even made shivers run down Naho's shine. Sachiko begins to emit a small chuckle from her small mouth.
"What are you planing-"
"You know what, this probably happened because of what Yoshiki did. That bastard. But, nevertheless, I might use this for myself. There's love brewing, and I want to play make believe. Maybe the lovers can act out Disney scenes before they die. He he he. That sounds like a good idea." Sachiko turns away from Naho and starts to walk out of the dream-like world. Naho grabs onto her hand seconds before the ghost could leave.
"You're insane-"
"Says the one that murdered your precious Kou-sensei." Hearing those words, Naho drops onto her knees, a crazed look on her face. Sachiko keeps moving forward into the nothingness. "I'm looking forward to seeing you die a second time. Maybe even a third, a fourth, a fifth...a one-thousandth."
Satoshi opens his brown eyes. When they fully opened, the young teenage boy notices Yuka is by his bed, staring at him. "Onee-Chan, it's time to wake up! You don't wanna be wait to the Culture Festival!" Yuka dances around the room a little bit. She is completely dressed already, so Satoshi sighs. "Mom would hate it if you got us late!"
"I guess you're right, Yuka. Just go to mom without me, I'm gonna get ready."
"Alright, Onee-Chan!" the little girl smiles as she walks out of the room. Satoshi then forces himself out of bed, for he does want to sleep more. The wonders of being a teenager he guesses. When he reaches over to his shirt, a pain suddenly hits him in his chest.
"Onee-chan..." It is Yuka's voice, but her vocals clearly stat a presence of danger and fear. "...Help me." Brushing the words off as a simple nightmare, Satoshi continues to removes his pajamas. "...I love you."
"Hurry up, Onee-chan!" the real Yuka yells out. "Or mom won't give you any breakfast!"
"Yoshiki, help me! Please! Ulgh!" Yoshiki sees a...ghost with a shovel. There is a bunch of dirt besides him, and the little ghost seems to be laughing. He wonders where Ayumi is at, but then he realizes there is only one possible place.
"Shinozaki!" he yells out. Yoshiki rushes towards her, but another ghost blocks his way. He reaches out of her unsuccessfully.
"Please, help me! HELP! Ulgh! Please...ulgh!" The ghost puts even more dirt on her, making Yoshiki try harder to reach his friend. Even for all of his efforts, the ghost holding on to him would not release its grip.
"Stop it! Take me instead! Shinozakiiiiiiiiiiiii!" Both of the ghosts laugh at his attempts to bride with them. "Augh! No, this cannot be happening!" The ghost with the shovel pours more and more and more and even more dirt all over his victim.
"Ulgh...ulgh...ulgh..." After that, there is no more sound coming out of the hole.
"Shinozaki!"
"Whoo, cool it down bro, it's just me. You know, Miki. Don't tell me you forgot who I am." The girl winks. Her black hair is tied in a rather messy ponytail, and Miki's eyes almost match Yoshiki's completely. "I'm not your girlfriend. This isn't some hentai game where the little girl says onee-chan and then they have sex. At least I don't think it is-"
"She's not my girlfriend. And how do you know about hentai?"
"Okay then, the girl you really want to be your girlfriend. The secret for all of my information stays with me as well," she teases. "Now, hurry up, you don't wanna be wait to school. Today's a very special day, and you know who will be wearing a smoking hot kimono." His sister throws him his clothes while Yoshiki glares her down. She leaves his room, laughing all the way.
"Ayumi..." The boy looks at his clothes, thinking about the nightmare he just witnessed. The horrid screams haunt his head, but Yoshiki tries to push them out. "It's just a nightmare, nothing like that can ever happen anyways. There's no such thing as ghosts. There's no danger here." Clearing his mind at least a little bit, Yoshiki takes off his old shirt and replaces it with his top part of his school uniform.
"Shige...nii..." Mayu is clasping for life, tears in her once brilliant eyes. Her legs are swinging around, and her fingers danced around the hand that was holding her neck captive. "Please..." The hand tightens its hold. Because of a the sudden pressure, Mayu tries to gasp.
"No, Mayu!" demands the boy, Morishige. His voice is so harsh yet somewhat elegant.
"Urgh..." Not even spit could travel up her once beautiful neck. The person she loved was killing her, but he is insane. This is not like himself...this couldn't be her Shige-nii.
"Ha ha ha!" Morishige's eyes are all twisted, darkness is surrounding his body. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
"Urgh!" Then the sound of a snap is heard. Mayu's body becomes limp and-
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Morishige springs off of his bed. His eyes are dilated. Then, in the distant, he hears his cellphone bleep, so he takes it with his arm slightly shaking.
Shige-nii, I leave my drama script at your place. Silly old me. I'm gonna come over there to get it, k?
-Mayu ;)
Knowing that she is alright, Morishige gives off a sigh. "What did you know, it was just a nightmare after all." With his phone still in his hands, Morishige opened up to the pictures section. There is a picture of Mayu smiling and laughing like she always did. Her smile was enough to brighten the day of anybody who saw it. "I'll never lose you, Mayu. Once you move, I'll still feel the same." He kisses Mayu's forehead. "And I'll never hurt you."
"Yui-Sensei!" All her kids cry out. The whole school is on fire, and Yui is the only one outside. "Please save us!"
"I will! I've to! That's my job as a teacher!" The woman attempted to reach the insides of the building, only to be blocked by a wall of fire. She tries to go through the fire only to fail.
"The fire's coming!" the kids shout. Fear is in their usual cheery voices.
"I'm coming!"
"Argh!" Suddenly, all of the students falls right out of the building. Fire consumes her body as she makes her way down to the ground. Once she lands, blood surrounds her head, so she stops moving.
"No!" Then another one comes after her...and another...and another-
"Kids!" screams Yui. She notices she is in her room and not ready yet even though school is almost about to start. "Oh dear, that dream probably made me sleep through my alarm clock." To clear her mind from the dream, she walks over to the kitchen to get some coffee.
"Meow..." Right before she can do so, Monet comes up to her. Yui smiles and picks him up.
"And we're going to get you some breakfast, Monet." She laughs as she pets her cat. Pets really do make people less stressed.
"What do you think Ayumi is planning, Seiko?" Naomi asks while she finishes putting on her shirt. "I mean, what's going to happen now?"
"I know as much as you..." Seiko then grabs Naomi from the behind and touches her ass. Expect of being appalled, Naomi is turned on, so she does not tell Seiko to stop. Her 'girlfriend' does her signature cat face. "Ms. Pervert."
"Hey, you're the one that's grabbing my ass and being a pervert! But, seriously, what is she planing?"
"I don't know," Seiko says. Deep in her mind, Seiko knows Ayumi must know something about Heavenly Host, but she pushed that out of her head. Naomi would just get worried if that is the case. "Let's just go to see."
"Yeah, that's a good idea."
"She's probably gonna to prank Mayu or gonna give her a gift of some kind!" Seiko winks. After going away from Naomi, Seiko plays with her hair. She is already dressed, for Naomi is the one that is taking a long time.
"Do you really think so?" Naomi knows that Ayumi must remember something from Heavenly Host. Even if she did not, Ayumi at least knows about its very existence. She is the friend that is into the occult after all.
Requiem-Well, that took a long time to update. I guess this story is gonna be updated monthly or something like that.
Sachiko-Goddammit then.
Vanitas-...Before all of us get into one big argument again, just leave a review or something-
Sachiko-That was my line!
Vanitas-No, it was my line! *the two begins cat fighting*
Requiem-And these two are acting like children again...