Warning- suicide. That's all this chapter.
Kaminari was never really what you'd call smart, but now his brain was being put to the test by this....situation he and his past classmates were in. All he wanted was for this thing to be over and to sleep for the next five years. Yeah.....that sounds nice.....but before that happens.....how the fuck is he going to get out of this situation he finds himself in. At some point Sato died of a sudden heart palpitation. Very unexpected and very unlikely that he was going to die just from that. Then again, eating all that sugar would most likely lead to heart problems and diabetes.....but he doesn't want to think about that too much. He needs to focus for once in his life, he needs to find a way out. If there is a way out......there probably isn't. "Ugh! Screw this bullshit! I want out of here..... I just want to go back home and sleep!" Kaminari groans. Why am I even here in the first place? I forgot. Hmmm......probably wasn't that important if I forgot about it! The lightning idiot thinks. "Hey, woah uncool bro." I'm the author of this shit show, don't be breaking the fourth wall on us. "I do as I damn please." Says the brat. "Hey, hey, hey! Give me some more respect please. I deserve it." Pfff! In your fucking dreams dumbass. You know what? Fuck you! For breaking the fourth wall, I'm going to write in a dead end. Kaminari walks into a brick wall and promptly passes out.
When he comes to he finds himself questioning to himself what happened. Kaminari has had tendencies to talk to himself and pretend that he's just a work of fiction, he should probably stop pretending to do that. Considering he walked into a wall.....was that hole always there? He inspects it, its the perfect size for a door knob to be. He sticks his fingers inside the hole and pulls. A loud creaking sound resonates through the area. Standing in the doorway he squints through the darkness he opened. Kaminari puts his hand on the wall, searching for a light switch. He surprisingly finds one and flicks it up. Lights flicker dimly in the dark, and turn on. The lights don't have much coverage, an obvious sign that no one has been in here in a while. Kaminari moves forward and the door slams shut behind him. "Shit" he mutters quietly. He decides to walk down the hallway, and finally notices that it's a hallway filled with doors. It reminds him of a hotel of sorts. Continuing down the hall, it feels like a never ending maze. Occasionally he turns his head to either side to look at the doors. Some have numbers, some don't, some look old and rotting, some look brand new. He decides to open one of the doors. He chooses one, it's an old door that has chipping red paint and has the number 11836. He turns the knob and slowly pushes it open. Looking through the door reveals a sight of more doors. He looks around, and sees an opened door down the hall, he closes it and he sees the numbers, 11836. He takes a step back and starts to hyperventilate. Kaminari remembers seeing something like this in some horror movie that freaked him out. He turns around and sprints to try and find the way back out.
Kaminari is very tired and his feet are starting to hurt, he wonders if one of these doors will help him find the way out. He opens another door and walks through it. He looks around.....more doors....not surprising. He sees the door in front of him, it's freshly painted green with black handprints on it, there are no numbers on this one. He opens the green door and again.....more doors.....he walks around some more and suddenly stops. There's a door that catches his attention. Inspecting the door, he notices the door is rotting off its hinges, mold growing in some places, chunks of the door are missing, an old coat of white paint is chipping from the door. He sees a number, no a date messily carved into the door- 12/08. What? "I don't....understand. What is?" Kaminari stops himself from finishing his thought. He decides to open this door. He looks down at the knob, an imprint of someone's hand is on it. He hesitantly opens the door.
No doors. Only a desk with a piece of paper, pen, loaded gun, and tape player on it. He sees a tape already in the player. He rewinds it and presses play on the old tape player. He hears a familiar voice.....pleading to someone to stop....something? He can't exactly tell, it's in a language he can't understand. He then hears a ringing sound that triggers a memory that he suppressed. Kaminari picks up the pen and writes down
....And then it happened on 12/08,
A darkened hall, and left to fall,
As they told me, 'I'd be set free, as long as I did as I was told.'
A blank space, and stolen face, left to decay and rot away without a trace....
Kaminari then cocks the gun and points it at his head.
Hey guys! This fucken chapter sure is a rollercoaster huh? Welp, just thought you'd like to know that, I'm posting this on Ao3! That's right! More feedback, and more attention. I also just like the layout of it way better but will I still be posting here? Yes, I will. You guys will be the first to get the newest chapters, then it will be posted to Ao3. Just wanted to let y'all know! Stay safe out there! (*･ω･)ﾉ
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Eye for an Eye
Horror"Pain is temporary, but film is forever." Originally called "Blood on Film" Basically a saw/danganronpa au where class 1-a has to prove themselves as heroes. Cover art isn't mine! This work will contain graphic content and copious amounts of blood...
