(Author's Note: ...I need a job. ._.
Oh well...thanks guys for your support even though I barely have any opportunities to update and whatever else nowadays... sighs.
See you guys later..I guess.)
Disclaimer: I don't own Corpse Party or any of its characters, games, or franchise, just this fanfiction.
A bright flash of lightning followed by loud thunder startle a girl with dirty blonde hair with one green eye and the other one covered with an improvised bandage due to a recent injury. She rubs the bloodstained bandage covering her injured eye and mumbles to herself about nearly ruining the only sheet of paper she had as well as getting scared over a thunderstorm.
She sighs and continues writing on the paper, 'I can't take anymore of wandering around in this hellhole searching for you and Mihara, Kiba...please find it in your heart to forgive me...'I begging you, please... please find Mihara and find a way out of here, she is now your only chance of surviving and possibly making it out of this school alive...'
The girl wipes the tears that were running down her cheek, "I can't write anymore than this...but I need to finish write my last words for you..."
'One more thing. Kiba, I have been in love with you since we were both little kids, I will never forget how we first met.. Goodbye, Yorisiki... I love you – Hirune Augustine' She finishes writing her letter with fallen tears staining and smearing the old parchment. She carefully folds it in half and stands up in a nearby chair. Making sure the noose she made with old yet durable rope she found earlier was able to properly hold her weight, Hirune whispers one finally, silent prayer of forgiveness before kicking the chair underneath her.
Meanwhile...
"Shig!" Mayu calls out to Morishige, "Wait up."
Obeying her like a well trained pet, he stops and patiently waits for his best friend to catch up, "Oh Suzume, hehe...I didn't notice you" He lies, "I guess I need to pay more attention from now on."
"It is alright Shig, I do that all the time, too." She smiles at Morishige, wincing in pain a few moments later.
"Mayu are you ok?!" He is by her side in a instant, worried about her.
"Y-yeah...My injuries opened up a bit...from smiling a bit too much" She carefully traces the lines of exposed flesh on her face, "I need to be more careful so the pain will become tolerable once again."
Morishige gently cups her uninjured cheek with his right hand, "Let me know if you need my help, okay? ...Because I will help you no matter what."
"Shig..." Mayu started but was cut off by a loud scream.
"What was that?"
Mayu's eyes widen slightly in fear, "That was Seiko screaming..." Before anyone of them could move, Seiko screamed again, this time much louder.
"Shig come on!" Mayu almost snapped and ran towards the source of the scream.
Meanwhile...
A scream echoes throughout the hallway, both of them pause but Kiba is the only one to continue moving forward. Ms. Yui collapses onto a wall for support.
"Ms. Yui, are you okay?" Kiba asks worried when he notices that Ms. Yui is slumped against one of the walls in shock
Yui-Sensai tries to say something but the words were stuck in her throat.
"Ms. Yui...is something wrong?" He asks her again.
"That scream...came from Shinohara, one of my students..." She finally spits out the words and slowly slides down to the floor nearly in tears, "One of my own students is in trouble and there is nothing I can do to help."
"You're wrong." Kiba says, "Even though you are no longer living, you can't still help him or her."
"But what about you, will you be alright?" She asks dimly.
Kiba grins, "Don't worry, I can manage by myself for a while. I am sure we will see each other again real soon." Another scream echoes the hallway again.
Yes, soon Kiba... "Ok..." Ms. Yui smiles a sad smile, "I will see you soon." She quickly limps towards the scream and pauses for a moment to look at Kiba one final time, but he was already down the end of the hallway, waving her good-bye.
Stop looking at him Yui...you already know he won't make it out of here alive and there's nothing you can do to help him now. It is his fate. For those poor souls who have died in Heavenly Host Elementary School, they know whenever or not the people who are still living will die. Without looking back, she limps down the other end of the tattered hallway on her way to help her student.
(Author's Note: I feel kind of dizzy and hyper right now. Meh...
Anyway, read & review and thank you everyone for your support.)