Forgotten Love 『satoshiki』

Chapter 6: The Closet

Aha.. Hey guyssss! Waddup? Sorry for such a late update, I've been busy with a few things and I apologize! Enjoy this chapter~

Morishige laughed softly. "Where's your little sister, Mochida?" He asked as he took a small step away from the meat that was glued to the wall. There wasn't any particular emotion is his tone of voice, either.

     The smell that came from the lump of flesh was almost unbearable. Yoshiki grabbed Satoshi's wrist slowly.

     The silence made this situation even more awkward. All that could be heard were the flies that buzzed around the heap of flesh that covered the wall.

     "We..uh..haven't seen her since we were at Kisaragi.." Yoshiki spoke with a slight quake voice. It's not like he could act casually with someone that was taking pictures of human flesh.

     Satoshi smiled timidly. "You should join us on finding the others. It would be better if we all stuck together.." He spoke with an inch of worry. Satoshi glanced at Yoshiki and gave him a small look of consideration.

     Morishige shook his head lightly. "No, no, it's fine really. I need to look for Mayu. Say, how about we meet here in about an hour?" Sakutaro asked as he looked down to the floorboards.

     They both nodded. "Yeah.. We'll make sure to look out for Mayu as well as everyone else.." Yoshiki said. He started walking away, smiling oddly at Morishige. Satoshi gave the same look but at least he tried to act naturally.

Morishige gave a small wave and walked off, fading into the dim darkness of the hallway.

"Uh.. That was weird.." Yoshiki said and sighed, laughing softly. Satoshi nodded in agreement. "Well, we should get a move on anyway. We still have to look for the others."

Satoshi shrugged his shoulders. "We really shouldn't split up if we want to get out of here with everyone.." Mochida said and put a hand to his hip.

     "Well, he was acting all weird. He looked like he was taking pictures of.. you know." Kishinuma mumbled meekly.

     "Whatever.. He's still Morishige, we should have at least tried to convince him to stay with us." Satoshi grabbed Yoshiki's arm and started to walk away with him.

     Yoshiki followed. The crooked floorboards seemed unstable under their weight as they walked the halls aimlessly attempting to find one of their fellow classmates or even their beloved teacher.

     Kishinuma and Mochida entered a room with quite a vibrant red door. Brighter than any other door at Heavenly Host, anyway. It was very captivating to the eye. Yoshiki walked towards the closet to see if there was anything useful.

     Slowly sliding the door open, Yoshiki said, "What if they all died?" he stopped opening the closet door to glance at Satoshi.

     "What a stupid question to ask." Satoshi replied as he observed the television. The staticky sound filled the room.

     Yoshiki looked back to the closet and slid it open fully. He stumbled backward and his body jolted. "What the hell?!" He said loudly. Kishinuma shielded his eyes from the closet. The smell was terrible.

Quite a pointless chapter, I know. But I just don't want to go on anymore without updating. I'll try my best to be more active. AND I JUST WANTED TO SAY; THANK YOU FOR 469 READS (as of right now lol) AND I LOVE YOU ALL. Bye bye guys!!!
~Naomi that's really bad at updating