Author's Note: This story isn't for those who are easily disturbed!! I add images to give the readers a feeling similar to Renko's. (I hope) Most images are from Mieruko-chan or any other gorey manga.
"Ugh, Yumi! Where are you?!" I called out for Yumi as I walk down the dreaded hallway, glaring at the empty lockers that border the hallway. I had to stay overtime because "I'm not leaving until I find Yumi", said my history teacher. He's a pain in the flipper. Where even is this girl? I last saw her go to the girl's bathroom on this hall... She should be there. I make my way to the girl's restroom, I knock on the stall doors, opening them after each knock. Soon, I reach the last stall. I knock on the stall and the door creaks open slowly to the beat of my knock. "Yumi?" I say, trying to make out the figure in the stall. There Yumi was, a short girl, long black straight hair, and green eyes. She was silent, she looked different... In a weird way. She looked sick. "Are you okay?" I ask, the only response I get is a nod. "Alright, if you say so... Anyways, let's go! I'm missing my bed already..." I walked out of the bathroom, Yumi following behind me.
I made my way through the once crowded hallway, I walked towards the exit, only to see it had been locked, "UGH! Why me! I hate my life!" I groaned, turning back to Yumi, "I'm sure we'll find a way to get out of here." I tell myself reassuringly before grabbing Yumi's hand, it was cold... Very, very cold... I try my best not to jerk my hand back. "Gosh... You're cold." I mutter.
I walk down the halls with Yumi behind me... Until-
OW! OW OW OWWWWWWEI!!!
I feel like something is piercing my hand. I try my best to ignore this feeling of pain and walk, but it's just too much to handle. The feeling is excruciating. I stop dead in my tracks, turning behind the ugliest, grotesque, bloodcurdling, outlandish thing EVER. (Image credits to Mieruko-chan)
My eyes go wide. WHAT. THE. FLIPPER. IS THAT THING?! I scream and jerk my hand back, you know, who cares about Yumi right now?! Everything leaves my mind as I stare at it. I start running for my life, to my surprise, when I look back, it's gone... I take a deep breath, "Maybe it's just my mind playing game with me..." I think to myself as I enter the math classroom so I can sit down. I notice Hana, my friend, asleep at her desk, "HANA!" I call out to her, rushing over to her.
"Huh?" Hana mumbles as she awakens. "What do you want?" I stare at her "Girl. YOU WILL NOT BELIEVE ME BUT-" My voice scrambled as I tried to explain what had just happened to me. "Woah, woah, woah- Calm down, girl! All I heard from you was 'Monster', 'Chase', 'Hideous'!" Hana said, I paused and took a deep breath, "Right..." I said, "Ok so basically I was grabbing Yumi's hand and then I felt a sharp pain in my hand, so I tried to ignore it, but it hurt too much so I looked behind me and instead of Yumi I saw a hideous creature! I don't think I can even describe it as human..." Hana stares at me like I'm a crazy person "You've been watching too many horror movies," Seems like she doesn't believe me, "HANA! I'M NOT LYING!" I try to convince her. "Sure, you totally aren't." Ugh, whatever... I guess I'll have to try and find a way out and try to avoid these monsters, I turn around, Hana asks me, "Where are you going?" I look at her, "To find an exit." She looks confused, "Huh? What do you mean- Wait! Wait for me!" She yells for me as I walk out of the classroom.Word count: 682
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Horror"Yumi? Where are you? We need to go..." ... "Oh." - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Renko, the main character of this story, has to stay overtime in school because her friend Yumi is late. ...