Two different worlds: An Ayushiki Fanfiction

Chapter 10: Getting out

Yoshiki

Before my eyes, Tokiko's dress begins to darken, until she's dressed in a blood-red. Her head disappears, and she begins to laugh maniacally.

" HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! I'm the Core! I'm the Core!" She cackles, as the building shakes around us.

Ryou quickly gestured for us to run. We took off down the hall, with Tokiko pursuing. Patches of wood collapse, making us jump and swerve in order to keep from tripping.

" Run, guys! Run! She's catching up!" Ryou shouted from behind us.

I looked over my shoulder as I ran, to see Tokiko right behind me, ready to grab. As her arms came down, I ducked, escaping possible death.

" Aargh! Come back!" She shrieked. She targeted Miki next, but Ryou grabbed her instead. She screamed and struggled, but stopped as Ryou whispered something unintelligible to her. She resumed screaming, but winked at me as she did. I smile. Ryou's still on our side, thankfully.

Meanwhile, Tokiko was getting really pissed. She angrily swiped at our heads like a cat, before pulling a large pair of scissors out of her dress pocket. Her gaze settles on Ayumi, and she swings the scissors down. Ayumi screams, but ducks out of the way just in time.

" Run... To the outside!" Ayumi pants, her voice tight. We sprint towards the doors, and crash through them.

I blacked out for a couple of seconds. My vision fuzzy, I watch as Tokiko hovers in the doorway, no longer chasing us, before she disappears.

There are groans from Miki and Ayumi. Miki struggles up, panting.

" Thank...god...she's not chasing...us...anymore." She says. She reaches over and pats Ayumi, who lays on the ground.

" Hey Onee-chaa...ah...EYAAAAAA!"

She starts to scream. I realize that the hand she touched Ayumi with is red and wet, and she stares at it with horror.

I scramble over to Ayumi, ignoring my aching muscles, and flip her over. To my extreme dismay, dark red spreads out from her shoulder, staining her uniform. A bloody pair of scissors sticks out from the wound.

" No...No!!" I cry. I rip the scissors out of her shoulder. Tokiko, that little b****. She really did hurt Ayumi! It's not fake this time, it's real.

" Ayumi? Wake up... Please!" I whisper to her. Her eyes flutter open.

" Yoshiki...I..." She says quietly. She slowly reaches out a bloody hand, and strokes my cheek.

" Yoshiki. I have something to tell you... before it's too late. I love you... So remember me. Please."

I begin to shake with sobs. I grab her hand, and bring it to my lips.

" Ill never forget you, Ayumi. Because you're gonna live. You'll get back alive, I promise."

She chuckles weakly.

" You idiot. This wound is fatal, and you know it."

Shaking my head violently, I beg her:

"No, no it isn't! Don't think like that! You're gonna live!"

She looks at me sadly. Now, even I can't believe what I'm telling her. She's dying right before my eyes.

I sob quietly, clutching her hand in mine.

" I'm sorry. I'm sorry. All this is my fault. If I only hadn't..."

She shushes me, the light fading from her eyes.

" At least I'm spending my last moments with you and Miki. I love you.. Yoshiki..."

Her last breath escapes her lips. Her eyes slowly close, and she becomes still.

" No... No! Ayumii!" I wail, hugging her dead body. I beg her to come back, crying harder than I've ever before. The tears pouring down my cheeks drip onto her chest, creating splotches on her uniform.

Miki comes and curls up beside me. She's crying hard.

" O-On-Onee-chaaan... Come baack!" She falls onto Ayumi's corpse, burying her face into the bloody fabric of her uniform.

" NOOOOOOOOOOOO!" She sobs, crying out for everyone to hear.

Gently, reluctantly, I let go of Ayumi's cold hand, and drag Miki away. I have to hold her tight, for she claws at me in attempt to get back. Eventually she stops, and collapses in my arms, crying.

" Onee-chan... Onee-chan... Wuaaaaaah..."

I feel a soft, cool hand touch my shoulder. It's Yuki. She looks alive, with an aura of white gently surrounding her. She stares at me sadly.

" I'm so sorry... About Ayumi. I-I really am." She says softly. She kneels down and embraces me. I start to cry again. Yuki sighs, and walks over to Ayumi's corpse. She looks at me, and gives a small smile.

" If I can do it once, I can do it again."

Before I could ask her what she meant, Yuki touched Ayumi with her hand, and they both got surrounded my blinding light. When it settled down, Yuki was gone, leaving us with Ayumi's body.

Suddenly, it twitched.

Ayumi slowly sat up, groaning. Holding her head, she turned to us.

" Wow. You guys look terrible."

Crying joyfully, we fling ourselves onto Ayumi. Miki buries her face in Ayumi's shoulder, while I plant a kiss on her lips. Her eyes widen in surprise, but she doesn't pull away.

" Ayumiimsosorryiwassomeantoyou..." I stutter. " I- I love you too."

She grins. We joyfully hug and laugh for a few minutes, before I realize something I wish I didn't.

" Ugh, guys. How do I get back out? I don't have a paper doll scrap."

Ayumi blanks. She panics for a couple seconds before-

" Ahem."

Yuki's back again. She hands a little piece of paper to me, and smiles.

" Quickly, go. This is the last time I help you, okay?" She tells us humorously. I grin, and take the piece of paper in my hand. Miki and Ayumi take out theirs, and we all chant the phrase.

" Yuki, we beg of you."

" Yuki, we beg of you."

" Yuki, we beg of you."

" Yuki, we beg of you."

Everything starts to shake. I grab Ayumi and Miki's hands, and close my eyes shut as the world turns white around us.

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Hai! Super mega heartbreak chapter here!

Lol, I just had to make Ayumi " die", it would make the shippingness levels go sky rocketing!

Ahah.

Sorry to all of you that I might have caused permanent heart damage to.😅

Forgive me pls.

Thank god Yuki's there to help them.

GOD BLESS THE ONE-EYED GIRL!

Guess what?

SUNDAY IS MY BIRTHDAY!

Don't expect much uploads that day, I'm kinda busy. Getting all them presents and stuff. XD

Hope I broke your heart!

MMKAYBAI

-Creepy_corpseparty