St. Hashiro

Ryoko

  "Why are we in St. Hashiro?" asked the cloaked woman. It was past midnight and she and the cult leader were in the old building in the entry area. The storm was still going on and thunder boomed loudly and the rain could be heard. The cult leader looked around, however it was uncertain how he felt with the dark cloak over his body. He walked up to the mural of Jesus and looked down at the white candles.

  "Hmm," He said as he picked one up and inspected it.

  "What is it?" asked the cloaked woman. 

  "The candle is shorter than it was last time I was here, which was in fact last night, " said the cult leader. 

  "So?" said the cloaked woman.

  "So, that means someone was here today," said the cult leader. 

  "Maybe it was just some kids?" asked the cloaked woman.

  "Kids," He chuckled. "No kids would light candles, it's definetly someone religous. Let's head to the pews." They both open the door on the left side of the room and walk in. There, by the golden cross, one candle was left burning. The cult leader smiled. 

  "If it was somone religous, then who was it?" asked the cloaked woman. He faces the cloaked woman.

  "That nun, I saw her in town once. She isn't from here is she?" said the cult leader. The cloaked woman gasped.

  "Sister Oana is her name, I believe," said the cloaked woman. The cult leader's smile grew.

  "Sister Oana huh? Well, she's a threat to our cult, which gives me an idea of how to prevent her from stopping us," said the cult leader evilly. He laughed maniacally as thunder rumbled loudly with a flash of lightning. 

  Asami woke up around 10:00 a.m. There next to her bed on the nightstand was a note from Terrie and Carrie thanking her for letting them stay the night. They left before Asami had awoken. Asami smiled. She got dressed into a purple sweatshirt and black comfy pants. She was glad it was Saturday. The sun was tucked behind clouds. The streets below were filled with puddles due to last night's storm. Asami ate breakfast, a red apple. She headed out of her house and took a walk. She decided to head off to the woods. She took the trail in the thick woods. In the clearing was a bench. There sat a woman with short green hair, green eyes and she wore a nice uniform. The woman looked at Asami. 

  "Hello there," She said. 

  "Hi, may I sit next to you?" asked Asami. The woman nodded and Asami sat down. The woman smiled.

  "I'm Ryoko," said the woman. 

  "I'm Asami, nice to meet you," said Asami. 

  "Have you ever been to St. Hashiro? You, know that old abandoned building?" asked Ryoko. Asami's eyes widened. 

  "Um, no. Why?" asked Asami nervously. Ryoko looked at Asami.

  "Well, I heard there's an evil nun in there. Her name's Sister Oana and she's not from here." Asami looked annoyed.

  "Why the hell would there be an evil nun there?" asked Asami annoyed. "My friend met her anyways and all she was doing was praying in the building." 

  "Oh, what's your friend's name?" asked Ryoko. Asami looked at her nervously.

  "Why?" asked Asami. Ryoko laughed.

  "Well, if there is an evil nun, we wouldn't want them to be cursed would we?" laughed Ryoko. Asami was annoyed, but a bit freaked out by her.

  "Um, her name is Terrie, and she was with her friend Yuto," said Asami. Ryoko eyes widened with excitement. 

  "I know Yuto! Isn't he handsome?" said Ryoko sweetly. 

  "How the fuck do you know Yuto? You don't even go to my school," said Asami. Ryoko looked at her darkly.

  "Why the fuck are you such a rude bitch? Besides, he is two years younger than me, making me twenty and him eighteen, like you I'm assuming," said Ryoko. Asami groaned angrily. 

  "Don't call me a bitch, bitch!" And like that, Asami left the woods and headed home.