~Kaito's POV~
Len wasn't serious about this was he? I sighed as we walked down the hallway looking at every little thing. Until we saw a door that read 'Nurse's office'.
"Hey Len?" I asked.
"Hm?" He replied looking up at me.
We stopped walking.
"Isn't a nurse's office like an infirmary?" I asked him.
"Well, it appears that we're in an elementary school so I'd say so," Len answered.
"Ah, well then let us go in!" I proclaimed as Len snickered at me. We walked to the door and twisted the door knob. It was cold and dusty, and as I turned it dust stuck to my hand. Like honey with feathers.
I opened the door and we walked inside and saw a bed.
"Okay Len, you rest while I try to fix up that ankle," I said.
Len nodded as I set him down on the bed. He adjusted himself then laid down, putting his arms under his head. I walked over to the different cabinets I saw when we walked in. There were so many surgical supplies, this was a school right? What horrified me even more was that most of them were bloody and used. I finally saw a bandage and small little wooden sticks I could use to fix up his ankles. I pulled on the door gently, didn't open. I pulled harder, didn't open. I put my foot on the left door and pulled on the right one with all my might.
"Pop!"
I smirked at the open door, thinking I had conquered it. I reached in and grabbed the sticks and the bandages and walked back to Len. He was already asleep. Breaking his ankle and walking all this way had to be extremely exhausting. I took his shoe and his sock off, and started adjusting the sticks to the right angle so it would fix it. Or at least take the pressure off when he walked. Then I wrapped the bandage around to keep the sticks to his ankle... and voila!
He looked so comfy on the bed I pulled the other one over next to him and laid down. I laid on my back and stared at the ceiling. There were a lots of red dots up there.
Were those blood stains?
~Luka's POV~
I heard a groan.
"Oh looks like sleeping beauty is up." I said boredly.
"Huh?" The boy said.
"I said looks like sleeping beauty is up"
"Oh you woke up?" He replied.
"OH YES I TOTALLY JUST WOKE UP" I yelled sarcastically standing up.
"No need to yell, did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed?" He said still laying on the floor.
I turned my head to hide my tears. "I woke up on the wrong side of life." I answered then walked out of the room not bothering to look back.
~Meiko's POV~
My hand was bleeding pretty badly but I got the bandage and wrapped it as tightly as I could around my middle. It felt like the bleeding stopped, but it hurt like hell. I tore off a part of it and wrapped my knuckles.
"OW!" I yelped, just realizing there was still a piece of glass in between my middle finger knuckle and my ring finger knuckle, on my right hand.
I dropped the bandage. How could I have missed the glass? It was rather large...
I slowly readied my left hand then brought it to the piece of glass. I gripped the glass between two fingers and took a deep breath. Then, I counted in my head '1... 2... 3!' Then, I pulled with all my might. It felt like somebody shoved a rusty jacked up nail in between my fingers and then started wiggling it. Moving my knuckles in agonizing pain as it slowly came out. Once it was out I looked at it then at my hand, which appeared to be fine, other than all the blood everywhere. I laughed at the glass, "YOU CAN'T MESS UP MY HAND ANYMORE YOU LITTLE BUGGER!" I shouted maniacally and started laughing. Laughing so hard my ribcage hurt as well as my fist and my stomach.
~Miku's POV~
"YUKIIIII!" Kiyoteru called out. I figured since we heard her first I'd help search.
"YUKI WHERE ARE YOU?!" I called as I walked down the hallway with Kiyoteru. I froze when I saw a blue boy. Well, he was a faintly glowing blue boy. My head suddenly ached with excruciating pain. I fell to my knees and looked away from the boy.
"We need to get away from him...." I said, my hands holding my head. It felt like my hands were the only thing holding my head together, like my head would split, explode, erupt. I stood up turning away from the boy. I started walking, Kiyoteru doing the same except he wasn't holding his head. Did he not feel the pain that I felt from the boy? I continued walking, the further away we got, the better my head felt. I stopped and looked behind me. To my surprise Kiyoteru wasn't there.
"H-huh?!" I said quickly. And looked around me. Where could he have gone? I ran to the first room I saw and twisted the cold, rusty doorknob. Locked. I ran down the hallway and stopped when I heard crying. It didn't sound familiar but the voice did.
I turned my head to look down the other hallway, rather than the one straight ahead of me. I saw a girl with long pink hair, her head lowered so her hair covered her face. But I didn't need to see her face to know who it was. I already knew it was Luka.
~Rin's POV~
I took Gumi's hand and she pulled me up and we walked down a hallway, hand in hand. I didn't want to but Gumi insisted so that way if I fell she'd pull me up. I sighed as we walked down a hallway when we turned a corner and we both suddenly stopped in our tracks. I thought I was going to vomit. The smell was so repulsive, as if roadkill had been sitting in the blistering heat for weeks.
I closed my eyes. Whatever it was, I didn't want to see it. I plugged my nose with my other hand as I heard Gumi screaming. She must've seen what it was. I'm glad I didn't. Just the smell was repulsive enough to make me not want to see what it was. Or did I want to see what it was? I opened one eye and started screaming too. It was a human! A human that looked as if they had been thrown at the wall by superhuman force. The insides were hanging off from the wall and the there was blood everywhere. We turned and ran away and sat down after a little run.
We were panting pretty badly. But we wanted to get away from there as fast as possible.
"W-Was that a human?!" I asked.
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Never Ending Fear
FanfictionThis is a mixture of the Vocaloids and the rpg/anime Corpse Party, the Vocaloids don't exactly represent other characters, it's just the Vocaloids in Heavenly Host Elementary. I don't own anything.