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Fandom Corpse Party: Stuff of Nightmares

Akihiro raised a eyebrow. "Alright alright. Let's start looking." He started looking around the room. He didn't want to go to far from the door for long. He saw a piece of paper on the bed. He grabbed it and saw some supernatural terms. This is what he was hoping for. He walked over to Ako and handed her the piece of paper. "Here. It's more of Nahos notes on getting out of here."
 
"Um... Right..." Ako said, glancing at the doorway uneasily. She could've sworn she saw somebody there. She read the sheet of paper, finding that most words were too difficult to read. It was badly written as if somebody had scrawled it out frantically. There was dust and dirt stuck to the paper.


Kibiki, I'm so sorry... My readings were far too broad, and my interpretations of them overly naive. This place is not the simple plane of spirits I'd previously surmised it to be. If we don't get out of here a.s.a.p., we'll be in real danger. I th***** **** *e **** ** ge* b*** ea**** ******* *** 'way out' str***** * **ta****, *** ***** chil* ****its *** bou** ***e in a v*** parti***ar ******. I* ***** be qu*** ** **mp** ** ac*****. Doing so will me** ********* *** *alici*** **iri** that dw*** **** ** ***ock *** *ate that cu** ******* **e plan** ****, **** t* *** ***** ** **ow. ***** **** **chniq** ******* ********** ***s ********* *ould be unima******y dange****. ******* ** tel***g **** mi*** ******. I intend to continue my inve****ation until a more reliable method is found. Until then, please, PLEASE be safe... I want to see you again, Kibiki. More than anything. I want to feel you stroke my hair...
 
Akihiro shook his head. "Damn. Half of this unreadable." He held her hand as they walked out. Once they were out he grabbed the floor board. He exhaled slowly. "Okay. Now where?"
 
"I don't know!" Ako snapped, "Stop asking questions!" She pulled her hand away, "You're annoying me!" What? This couldn't be her talking. She never spoke like that to Akihiro. But it was her voice, for sure. She glanced back at the infirmary. There! By the door, stood a small child with hair covering her face. Her eyes couldn't be seen through her thick dark hair but a wide smile could. She must've have been the one following them.


"Prepare to die!" the girl whispered, holding up a pair of scissors.


"Argh!" Ako backed away, "No! Stay away from me!" The child smiled and then disappeared.
 
Akihiro held the board up and looked around frantically. "We're leaving. Now." He held her hand again and started walking away quickly.
 
"Let go of my hand!" Ako growled, "Let go!" She shoved her best friend hard in the chest. This wasn't her, what was going on? It felt more as if she was watching or listening somebody else rather than doing these things herself.
 
"Well, you don't know me very well at all, then!" Ako crossed her arms, "Do you, Aki?" She spat his name as if it were an insult.
 
Akihiro raised a eyebrow. "Hold up now. I've known since we were babies for god sake. We know everything about one another." Well not everything. But that's for later. "And I know my best friend doesn't act like this, no matter what the hell we got ourselves into."
 
"You don't know everything about me!" Ako snarled, "If you knew everything about me, you'd know that I don't want to be your best friend anymore! Go hang yourself in a bathroom stall!" No, no, no! She didn't want to say any of this. But the words wouldn't stop coming!
 
Akihiro chuckled. "Oh you. You should know that I'm too tall for the noose in the bathroom. And you know that you won't last a hour by yourself." Not meaning that last part.
 
"You think I need you around to protect me?!" Ako hit him in the face and succeed in damaging her knuckle more than his face. But her point was made: she didn't need protecting.
 
Akihiro held his face and shook his head. "Oh believe me. You do. Christ I doubt you can tell what way is up or down here. You'd more then likely be found by the guy with the hammer then getting out of here without me." At this point he was getting agitated.
 
"I don't need you, Akihiro. And I'll prove it!" Ako turned and walked away. She just kept her gaze ahead as she stormed off, knowing she'd see Akihiro or the ghost child if she turned around.
 
Akihiro shook his head. "Shit." He said under his breathe. He grabbed the floor board and followed, keeping a distance of five feet. As far as he can go while being able to see her.
 
Shikyo measured the gap in his mind before answering. "We're gonna have to check down the other hallway." He turned back towards Yuina "The board wouldn't cover the gap." Then he looked back at the gap and saw something interesting "Wait, do you see that." He said looking at the gap. He looked out over the gap and saw something glimmer slightly "I think that's a wire." A smile came to him. "That should be able to be raised up!" He looked down the hallway "maybe we can find a device to lift up whatever's down there!"


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Somebody was following her, Ako was sure of it. She sped up her pace as she turned the corner.


"I don't like hide and seek. Let me find you! Let me find you!" the child's voice sang. That was when Ako broke into a full on sprint. God, Akihiro was right. Ako couldn't survive without him. It made sense now- the ghost wanted her to leave him, to make her an easier target. She pulled to a stop at the top of the stairs, nearly falling. She made a mistake then; she turned around.


"Found you!" grinned the demonic child, her hair flying backwards and her face revealed. She wasn't like any of the other ghost children. She looked almost human. But her smile stretched from ear to ear and her eyes were filled with glee.


"Huh?" Ako gasped. The girl shoved Ako hard and with a scream, Ako fell down the stairs. The last thing she heard was the girl giggling. Then, she fell through a series of sharp piano wires that had been stretched across the bottom of the stairs. Her body was cut into chunks and she only felt the pain for a few moments, before she died.


(Sachiko: One down... Five to go... AHAAHHAHAHAHAHA.)
 
(Oh noooooooo!!!!!)


Akihiro tried to keep but he wasn't fast enough. He saw what's left of his best friend and crush. He fell to his knees, tears flowing down his cheeks. He kept shaking his head. "No." He repeated that one word several times to himself.
 
When Ako woke up, she found herself to be in extreme pain. She also found that, looking down at her body, she had a faint blue glow. There were deep lines cut across her body, the marks of her... Death? Touching her face, she found it was equally damaged. She was probably hideous now. She didn't want anyone to see her like this!


"Ah." That was Naho's voice, "I see you took my advice and died." She was standing nearby, watching as Ako stared down at herself in horror. She was dead? They were in what looked like a library.
 
Akihiro started crying. This was officially the worst moment of his entire life. All she wanted was to stay close to her friends. But now she won't very able to see the others now. The worst part was that he couldn't do anything about it. He slowly reached over and found her ID card. He wiped off the blood and put it in his pocket.
 
(That's not true. The others might come and look at her corpse! :D )


"I... That's not fair." Ako whined like a spoilt child, "I was pushed!" It was hard to believe it only happened moments ago- or, with the time differences here, it could have been hours, days or even years ago! She saw the girl's face and then she was falling through the air. She was sliced into pieces like a lump of meat. And it hurt, oh so much. It still hurt now, crippling pains all over her body.


"You'll have to feel that pain for the rest of eternity now." Naho said. She picked up a book and flicked through the pages.
 
Akihiro sighed and walked away. His mind filled with sadness and regret. All the hope he had was gone now.


(I was talking about in person, living and breathing. But you have a point there xD .)
 
( xD )


"It's unbearable." Ako muttered.


"If you think your pain is unbearable." Naho said, gesturing to a nearby book, "You should feel bad for Sachiko herself. She was buried alive." What? Sachiko?


"Sachiko. Like from the charm?" Ako frowned. Pointing to the book, Naho just nodded. Ako went over and began to read the book. It seemed to be a diary.
 
Akihiro kept walking slowly. He looked back every now and then to see if Ako was there. But she wasn't there. He kept walking for so long he lost his barings. He walked up to a door and opened it. It lead to a hall way that lead to The next building. It was still raining hard. "What do I have to loose at this point." He said softly as he walked across.
 
(I hope Akihiro finds the others because otherwise he'll be real lonely.)


When she'd finished reading the diary, Ako looked up. The paranormalist was looking at her expectedly, waiting for her reaction.


"Where did you get this?!" Ako demanded, filling with rage. Poor Sachiko! Her poor mother! They were as crazy as each other. And those poor children!


"The infirmary." Naho said, "I thought you'd like to know the truth. Return it when you're done yelling at it." She disappeared again, dropping the book she'd been holding.
 

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