Ah and I deliver with another chapter for you pretty people. Spelling and grammatical errors get much worse because it's late and I want to sleep. I'm only going to ask you to review at the end of the last chapter, but feel free to review anytime, yeah?


The group rushed after the frantic werewolf, glancing about as they did just in case a sneak attack came at them. Rounding the corner into a slightly darkened room, everyone stopped at what they saw and Gin's eyes widened in horror at the sight before him.

San hung from the ceiling by some wires that were wrapped around her neck, chest and waist. The wire on her neck was pulling her head back, making her look up at the ceiling. The one around her chest also had her hands bound within the circle and her fingers had been wound together so that it looked like her hands were clasped to her chest. A pair of wire wings had been grafted into her back, covered in white feathers and in a way to make them look as though they were flapping.

"How did they get wire?" Kokoa wondered aloud.

"How did they get feathers?" Aqua added, checking out the pristine feathers.

"Someone needs to get her down from there." Omote whimpered. They all turned to Kurumu, much to the azulette's distress.

"Why do I have to do it?" she whined.

"Because you have razor-sharp claws and wings." Miyabi pointed out.

"But I don't want to get near an icky corpse." Kurumu huffed.

Ura shook her head in contempt before turning to Omote. The girl nodded and began looking around, rummaging in the drawers until she found what she was looking for: a pair of scissors. Handing them to her sister, the pinkette said, "They're as close to wire cutters as we're going to get."

Ura nodded and watched as the Shuzen sisters stacked chairs together. Ura climbed up onto the stack of chairs and took a look, holding in bile as she did so. San's mouth had blood pooling in the back of her throat and Ura wondered what had been done to the girl's mouth to cause so much blood to pool. San's eyes were definitely missing and her sockets were filled with blood. If the bleeding didn't stop soon, it would overflow the sockets and she would almost look as if she were crying tears of blood. Turning away briefly, Ura took a breath and raised the makeshift wire-cutters Omote handed her.

"Hold on, Gin. Be ready to catch her." Ura gently cut away the rope around San's neck before leaping backward in terror. As San's head fell forward, a spray of blood splashed from her eyes and mouth, splattering onto the others on the ground. Gin sank to his knees, his body seeming to go limp as he stared at his love in shock. Ura cut the other wires in quick succession, leaving the wings intact and grafted to the girl's back. Gin easily caught the body and laid San out. Tears leaked from his eyes as he stared in outrage at the limp form.

"Who could do this?" he whispered. "Who could be so evil and twisted as to kill someone as innocent as her?" He lifted his eyes to Ura's and they narrowed, turning as red as her own. "Why her?"

The albino shook her head, not having an answer for him. This seemed to make Gin even angrier and he looked down at the body once more, shaking his head. "She didn't deserve this." He breathed, setting the body down and standing, turning his back to face them all.

"No one does." Omote murmured, looking up at her sister with wide eyes. Ura shook her head, sighing as her eyes surveyed the floor. The entire group glanced at each other, confusion and fear written in their eyes, wondering who would be next.


Sorry the chapter was so short, but I did say that I sometimes tend to write people out of the story. I mean, seriously, how much have you seen San before this point? Make sure you review, I'm getting sleepy.