Corpse Party: Time Loop:

CHAPTER ONE~

I woke up slowly to feel like I was lying on my back on the cold hard wooden floor. The first thing I saw was the wooden ceiling that was barely visible before it was so dark.

What the hell had happened back at school? Was it all a dream? Did she and her friend fall asleep during cleaning? It all felt real though. The falling.

I lay there for prehaps another 5 minutes before sitting up and wincing. Ow, my head. And my back hurt a little too.

I remember falling. So was it real after all?

I looked around me, but it was far too dark to see anything, so I took out my phone and put on the torch.

I panded it around the room to get a better look of my surroundings. It looked nothing like my school, and all the tables and chairs looked very small.

Was this an old primary school? Why was I here? And where were the rest of my friends?

Coming to the realization that I was alone in an unknown place, I slowly got to my feet and began panicking a little.

I needee to find a way out of this or find someone before I break down in tears.

So the first thing I did was leave the classroom...

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Chelsea was lying on a little metal bed inside a dark unlit imfirmary. When she woke up, she was slow at first and her back and her left hip and rib was hurting.

She remembered doing that Sachiko Charm friendship thing, and then afterwards everything blowing up and then them all falling. But was that all just a dream?

But when she gained full consciousness, she gasped and rapidly sat up; and then hugged her torso having all of the pain take the breathe out of her.

She checked over to check for blood or bruises, but there were none.

She then took a look around the room, but it was too dark. So she got out her phone and put on the torch to get a better look.

This was not her school.

Where the hell was she?

She was alone and felt a panick attack raising. But for once, she bit her bottom lip and she fought back the feeling, and got off of what she was lying on to stand on her own two feet on the ground.

She needed to find a way out of here... because she didn't belong here...

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Heather slowly woke up to instantly feel pain in her right shoulder, and she winced in pain and moved her other hand to grip onto it; like that alone would help ease the pain.

She then sat up to almost fall, and when she looked around she realized that she was in the middle of the stairs, and she immediately righted herself in a sitting position so she wouldn't fall at all.

She let out a breathe of relief.

The last thing she remembered was thunder sounding outside, and then with the classroom blowing up and then her and her friends falling. Did the lightning struck the school and blew it up? Was lightning always that strong?

Heather looked around herself to see where she was then, but it was too dark to see.

She looked up to try to see the hole she fell into, but all she saw was a wooden ceiling.

Wait, wooden?

Heather got out her phone and turned on the torch and looked around.

Everything was wooden. It looked like an old, abandoned school.

Ok, where the hell was she?

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Natille awake seeming to be lying on something hard, and when she groaned and rolled over, she felt the things beneath her move. She groaned again and tried to go back to sleep. But then she remembered falling with all of her friends and gasped and opened up her eyes again.

She looked up. Nothing. She looked around. Too dark.

She took out her phone and turned on the torch and looked around. She was at an entrance of a wooden school with tiny kid shoes surrounding her.

"Huh? What the?" She was confused and all alone.

She got to her feet, and then yelped out and fell back to her knees.

Her right ankle was killing her...

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Heather from where she was started walking down the stairs and down the first floor's corridors. It was dark all around and no lights would work.

Trust me, she tried.

So she was stuck to using the torch on her phone. It was pretty powerful, so it didn't even matter anyway.

Heather had no clue where she was going, but she was just hoping she would get somewhere.

She managed to find herself at the entrance, and when she spotted Natille, she gasped and ran up to her kneeling form.

"Natille! Are you alright?" She knelt down beside her and held her by the shoulders in concern.

Natille looked up at her and smiled: "Hi Heather. Yeah. I'm fine. Just twisted my ankle I think."

"I can help you to the doctors if you want." Heather suggested, and Natille nodded: "Thank you."

Heather then helped Natille up while Natille hugged around her neck. Then the two of them slowly made their way towards the door.

Heather tried to open it...but it was locked.

Gasp!

Oh no.

"Shit. Are we locked in here?" Natille whispered.

Heather grew ever more anxious at this: "Aye...I think so."

"So what now?"

"We could try to find our friends since I found you it's possible to find the other two." Heather suggested.

Natille nodded: "Yeah good point. They could be locked up too."

No shit.

"Can you walk on your own?" Heather asked then.

"No, I don't think so." Natille shook her head.

"It's alright, I can help. Let's go."

Then the 2 of them walked slowly away from the entrance and down the hallways again in the low litted hallways by their phones...