A/N: A lot of you have been guessing that the burnt man who killed Wasabi is really Tadashi, well I am going to say... no he is not. It is a mystery and I wanna keep you guessing and terrified. Anyways, at Wasabi's funeral, Honey and Hiro discovered a photo of all of them in preschool together, and they had no idea of them all knowing each other as toddlers. This is where we left off, enjoy!
Honey woke up the next morning rubbing her eyes and then stretched her arms out to yawn.
"Wow, I really stayed at the funeral later than I thought" Honey said tiredly. She then looked to her door to see a little girl that looked like the preschool version of her from the photo.
"What on Earth?" Honey whispered to herself. She then looked down to the little girl's chest to reveal four bleeding scratch marks on the dress she wore. Honey gasped a bit and covered her mouth in complete shock.
"Hahahahahahahaha" a sinister laugh came out of nowhere. Honey looked around until she saw a large arm covered in a red and green striped sweater sleeve and a burnt up hand grab the girl's leg.
"Ahhh!" Honey screamed awaking from her nightmare. Honey was in her bed again and she looked around to see no girl and no arm reaching out the wastebasket.
"Thank God it was only a dream" Honey said getting out of the bed and went over to pick her clothes for the day to wear to school.
After an hour and a half, Honey came into her chemistry class with one piece of a strawberry glazed donut in her hand and just finished it.
"Ah, Miss Lemon, just in time" the professor said as she took her seat. She then used a napkin to wipe off the strawberry frosting from her lips and then paid close attention to the instructor. She closed her eyes for a brief minute but opened them to listen to her professor's instructions.
"Alright class, open your books to page 75" the professor said. Honey opened up her book to turn to the right page only to discover gruesome pictures of people being tortured grotesquely through several different methods. Honey got freaked out a little bit and when she turned to the page she was asked to turn to, a picture of a gardener's glove with metal fingers with knife blades welded to the fingertips, and the bottoms of the fingers were attached to a wrist ring on the bottom end of the glove through metal strips.
"Oh no" Honey muttered. She figured out that she fell asleep in class and noticed the professor's words were growing quieter and then there was no sound coming from his mouth at all. Honey then clutched the sides of her desk and shut her eyes tightly.
"Wake up. Come on, Honey, wake up. Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up" she then opened her eyes to see that the class was covered in ashes, the desks were old, rusty, covered in ashes, the windows were all boarded up, and no one else was in the class with her. All except one.
"You really shouldn't fall asleep in class" the voice said. Honey looked up to the chalk board to see the burnt man from Wasabi's nightmare carving scratch marks on the chalkboard with the knife on his index finger.
"Oh no" Honey whispered when she saw the burnt man turn his head towards her. She got up out her seat and ran out the door only to find herself in another classroom that was covered in old scratched up white tile on the walls, a whiteboard with childish marker drawings on it, and the whole room was flooded up to her ankles and the burnt man was in front of her.
"Hi, Honey" the burnt man snarled with an evil smile.
"Who are you?" Honey asked in fear backing away from the burnt man, but he kept walking closer to her.
"You remember me, don't you?" the burnt man asked taking his clawed glove from behind his back and raised his index knife.
"You have nothing to worry about. This won't hurt, one. Little. BIT!" the burnt man said before lashing his claw against Honey's hair.
Honey woke up in the middle of class screaming loudly in pain and all eyes were on her, even the professor.
"Are you okay Miss Lemon?" he asked. Honey was taking fast paced breaths with wide eyes.
"Yeah, I'm sorry" Honey lied. She looked down at her open chemistry book to reveal a strand of hair, no doubt in her mind it was hers. She picked it up and stared at it in fright. The burnt man cut her hair and a strand of it appeared before her eyes in real life.
"Oh my God" she muttered in fear. She then closed her chemistry book after placing her strand of hair back inside the pages of the book and then grabbed her purse and stood up.
"Miss Lemon, where are you going?" the professor asked.
"I-I'm sorry, I have to go" Honey said in fright from the nightmare she had and ran out the door.
Meanwhile, Hiro was in his room and had his headphones on listening to music while lying down on his bed.. Hiro didn't attend school on Wednesdays and Fridays because those were his days off. On days like that he liked to spend it helping Aunt Cass in the diner, watching TV, taking a long hot shower, and listening to music. The song he was listening to was 'Drama Queen' by Lights Out.
"She's a beauty queen but not quite my dream, with the looks to kill but no personality. She's been trying to fit the punk rock scene, she's full of it but I can't get over it" Hiro sang along to the song with his eyes closed.
Little did Hiro know that as he dozed off singing, the wall next to him began forming a human being like liquid, and it reached it's hand for Hiro and out of it's fingertips like Wolverine from X-Men's claws.
A knock at the door caused the human to retract the knives and disappear back into the wall and Hiro woke up and took his headphones off.
"Who is it?" he asked rubbing his tired eyes.
"It's Aunt Cass. Telephone for you sweetie" Cass said opening the door and walking towards Hiro's bed.
"Who is it?" Hiro asked as he took the phone when Aunt Cass handed it to him.
"It's Honey, she sounds very... distressed" she answered. Hiro then put the phone up to his face.
"Honey, are you okay? What happened?" Hiro asked.
"I fell asleep in the middle of class and when I woke up, a strand of my hair was on my desk in front of me" Honey answered on the other line.
"Are you sure it wasn't someone playing some kindergarten level prank on you while you were asleep?" Hiro asked getting up from his bed.
"No, I had this dream where there was this man. He had knives on his fingers, he lashed them at me and it cut my hair in my dream. And... it happened in real life" Honey explained.
"Did you watch a scary movie last night after taking Fred home? Because it sounds like something out of a horror flick" Hiro asked with a smile, thinking that she was making it all up to scare Hiro a bit.
"I'm not making this up, Hiro. I saw the man, he had this burnt face, some of his cheek was missing you could see the muscle tissue" Honey described it.
"Ew, didn't need to know that. I can just picture that in my head right now" Hiro said making a disgusted face at Honey's description.
"Hiro, pay attention. He had this sweater on, it was red and green like a Christmas sweater, only that had some ember burns around the shoulder and the ends of the sleeves were burnt too" Honey continued.
"Where are you going with this exactly?" Hiro asked.
"I think that guy is who killed Wasabi" Honey said. Hiro was shocked to hear this a little bit.
"Honey, I think you were just having a bad dream. Nightmares are part of the grieving process" Hiro said trying to rationalize with her and deny everything she just told him.
"I'm sorry Hiro, I have to go. I'll see you tomorrow at school" Honey said before hanging up. Hiro didn't get a chance to say anything to stop her from hanging up.
A/N: So, Honey Lemon is going to be the next victim of the mysterious burnt man, shocking right? And Hiro was almost about to be victim too if it wasn't for Aunt Cass waking him up. More to come in the next update. Please review, thanks!