High School Of The Dead:The Forgotten Years. (HOTD Fanfic)

Chapter 10. Memories Of Old Ghosts.

I woke up not in the caves, but in the old Karate club room, back at Fujimi High. Looking around, I saw I was in my old school uniform, and it looked like we had just finished a practice, because my bag and some other kid's bag was in the room. I walked over to my bag, and started rummaging through it, and I found a camera and a tape recorder. 

"Quinton?"

I heard a girl's voice call me. I turned around, and saw a pretty girl standing behind me, in her school uniform. "Yes, Kimma?" I said, the words coming out of my mouth before I could control them. "Is there any way I could go to State with you guys? You know how hard I've been working." "Listen, Ki. I told you before. The only way is to get that math grade up. I can't have you going, and representing us with grades like that. You still have about three or four days. I know you have been staying after, so keep it up, and practice at home. You can be able to go by Friday." Kimma glared at me, and stormed out. I waited a few minutes, then I grabbed the camera, and the recorder, and followed behind, almost floating behind her. I had followed her for what seemed a lifetime, when I saw that she had entered Shidou's classroom. 

Putting the recorder down, I stopped the door from shutting, and slipped inside. "I need this assignment!" I heard Kimma demand, her voice wavering. "That gaijin, Quinton won't let me go. Is there anyway that you can boost my grade without him getting suspicious?" I flipped open the camera, and perched it on a nearby desk, setting it to record. I eased the door open, snatched the tape recorder, and clicked it to record just as Shidou laughed, masking the click of the door. "Ms.Timashi, I wouldn't worry so much about him. With the...progress that you show me, I wouldn't worry for long." So you think, you sadistic bastard. I thought, grinding my teeth. Its about time I caught you.

Peering over the top of the desk I was hiding behind, I saw Shidou push Kimma against a wall, a hungry look in his eye. Placing the recording device in a desk, I managed to sneak to the front of the room, where I grabbed a wooden pointer Koichi used in class. Hearing the sigh of Shidou and Kimma, I couldn't suppress the hatred for him much longer. Slamming my hand on the teacher's desk, I leapt over the top and stood out of the cameras field of view, but in Timashi's view, causing her to scream out, and Shidou to while around, his belt undone. "So... This is your after school make up?" I growled, eyes boring into Shidou's face. "Seems more like a make out than make up." Gripping the stick tightly, I shifted into my power stance from Kendo club, knuckles white from gripping the stick so tightly.

 "I thought something was strange the first time I saw you leave his class all dishevelled. Now I finally caught you with your pants down." Sliding over to my camera, I clicked it off. "And now... what do you have to say for yourself, Kimma?" She glared at me, face bright red and full of tears. Running past me, she rushed out of the room, slamming the door on the way out.

 "Hmph. Looks like you lost your plaything, Shidou." I reached into the desk I put the recorder in, and pulled it out. "And I have the evidence to prove it, once and for all."I clicked the recorder off, setting it on the desk. "Now, Mr.McAuliffe," He begain, but I whipped the top of the pointer across his cheek, leaving a large welt. "People lime you make me sick. I think its time I did something about you." But before I could move, I saw Shidou grin, reaching in his jacket and slicing me with the same switchblade he cut me with back at the Takagi mansion. "I don't think you understood what you did, Quinton. When you let me live, you screwed yourself over." I couldn't move, half stuck from the dreams vivid pain, and half shocked fork Shidou, his usual Cheshire cat grin gone, and his voice dropping to a snake like whisper. "I know you can't kill me. You had your chance, but I guess you didn't have the guts." He said this last part, plunging the blade into my stomach. "When I find your precious little group, I'm going to make sure that you live as I take your Saeko away from you, and make her watch as I slice you to ribbons." I forced his blade and hand out of my gut, spewing blood on his face. "Not snowball's chance in hell, your gonna touch her, you fucking rapist pig!" I elbowed him in his throat, falling back into the darkness, laughing as I fell.