Corpse Party - Ghost Whisperer [DISCONTINUED]

The One Who Killed

Amon POV

We both still ran until we caught up with Zenka, standing patiently, waiting for us as if he knew we'd come down this hall at this exact time. He had a straight face on, tilting his head to look for a third person.

"Where's your guy's friend?" He asked.

I burst with anger. "Where do you think?!?!" I screamed in his face, making him flinch in surprise. He blinked a few times, then smiled again, a bit nervous.

"C-C'mon, we need to get going again, or else we'll end up like him." Zenka said with a free willed attitude. He skipped down the hall, leaving me and Rina alone for a brief moment.

Rina sighed with a shaky breath and got up, holding her hand out to me to help me up. I grabbed it gratefully and got up, my legs were shaking a bit. I looked down at my arm and found it still covered in Nori's blood.

I ignore it and head down the hall after Zenka. We stopped once he sees something down a hall, and pulls us to the side, hiding.

"Why are we hiding?" I whispered.

Zenka put his finger to his lips and pointed down in the hall at a blue sprite. The fallen shone brightly in the dim hall. In the flame sat a flip cell phone, an old model. It's that ghost Zenka was chasing before!

"I'm not letting her go this time!" Zenka says as he runs down the hall suddenly and tried to swipe it out of its hands. Seeing how he said her, it's probably a ghost of a girl that died here. Did he know her or something?

The ghost went down the hall, floating with ease out of his reach. Zenka whined a bit. "That isn't fair Dammit!" He yelled at it.

Rina looks at me with a face that says, is this guy for real?

I shrug, then follow the Prince like boy down the hall silently, as if everything with Nori had been years ago.

Yuu POV

I stood frozen as I handed the small bag silently to the child, she tilted her head and grabbed it, opened it and flinched upon seeing the contents of the package.

"Thank you." She said once getting it out back, I nodded nervously as she disappeared.

That's the last one.

I sigh and lean against the wall, now a way should open up somewhere, right? I look at my hands and clench them. My side hurt like hell, and my head pounded, my body felt numb from all the pain I've endured.

I'm honestly surprised I'm alive after taking this much of a beating, any normal person would've collapsed a long time ago, so why haven't I? Why am I so clung on living?

If only died here, would anyone be sad? Maybe Amon, he's a good friend. Nori would probably laugh if I died, he's an ass. What about Rina? What would she think if I were to die and never return? I'd never be remembered, and I would leave the memories of Yoshiki, Satoshi, and Naomi... all of them.

But I can't die here, I owe it to my sister to keep that memory of her alive, no matter what.

I stand straight as I can and trudge down the hall, holding my side as I limp. If I run into something that wants to kill me, I'm screwed. No more heroics for me, I'm running the first sight of danger.

"Uuuuta~san~!" I suddenly heard a creepy call from down the corridor. I flinch and freeze, but quickly get into a classroom and behind some toppled desks.

I peek through at the door, hearing footsteps getting closer. A boy walks into the classroom, a piece of glass in his hand, covered in blood. He had black hair, grown over his face a bit, he wore a uniform I didn't know.

"Are you in here, Uta-San?" The boy asked, a creepy smirk on his face. Behind him, another person came in, a girl with her shirt ripped.

"Is he in here?" Asked the girl, a creepy aura around her too. The boy turned with a smile and shook his head. "Then let's head to the next one, I smell fresh meat!" She said.

They both laugh like lunatics and walk down the hall as I crawl out of cover and peek into the hall again. I see that their gone and quickly head the opposite direction they headed in.

I need to stay away from those psychos, they were hunting someone. And from the sound of it... they were cannibals. I feel as I want to barf up my lunch, but push it back down, I need that.

"Are you scared?" I freeze once more as a small girl dressed in red steps into the hall, staring at me. Her blank hair dangled about in shambles. She has a wicked grin on her face.

I grit my teeth. "I've been meaning to ask something." I said, making the girl look curious.

"Hmm? And what does the boy who forgot his sister want with me?" She asked with a freaky cutesy voice.

"Are you Sachiko?" I asked, glaring at her.

The girls smirk grew, spreading to each end of her face as she nodded silently. This means... that the charm was her doing. I glared at her.

"You... killed my sister." I said in a low tone.

Sachiko's smile went away, she gave me a blank look as I weakly trudged closer to her until I was nearly a meter away. We stared at each other, then she squinted at me.

"Your foolish." She said, making me flinch. "Did she not tell you the truth? Do you not know exactly how your sister died?" She said, making me lean forward.

Sachiko bent her finger, mentioning for me to lean forward next to her so she could whisper it into my ear.

As she opened her mouth, my eyes went wide, and I froze. After awhile, Sachiko left, obviously happy telling me made me act like I did.

My sister... killed by... Why?

(Its been awhile. Though I don't plan to update as fast, I will try in free time!) - MnMs171